This is a song about "Ryan s birthday clean"

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Ryan spits hot fire

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Cuz it's k-man, ryan and the bars we got left

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.

If you ever feel alone and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt