Whats up wit the name Ryano, its like your clownin' me yo/
Makin' me laugh like a midget at a freak show/
I can tell you a freak hoe, walkin' around with a deep throat/
Gettin' his face wet like a suit of speedo/
You couldn't make this battle flames, not even if you put the word "hot" in every bar/
That's why you probably got shot in every bar, Or get rocked in the back seat of a car/
Peep how I handle this tool, back hand slap his face and watch me dismantel this fool/
You couldn't make me look up to you not even if you stood on a stool/
He thinks he's ballin' but could'nt get a grip as if he played in a pool/