This is a song about "Ryan ta"

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

But i wont give up, im tryin ta get that,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Tryin ta make sure time on earth, is heavily influenced,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Not talking bout hova keep balance like you supposed ta

I ain't, mad, at cha

And nobody wants ta

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror

I use mater ta fuckin shank her

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Whats up, my name is ryan,