This is a song about "Ryan tatoa"

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

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

Down the ryan, in a scion

I pop one, you pop one

Crash and burn, ryan dunn

They had a hell of a run

Atl was tipping them

Whats up, my name is ryan,

Ryan spits hot fire

And i ain't frontin for her