intro

let's make a porn spread, i'll eat your corn bread

she suck a good dick up, i call her dome head

a life of clothes and hoes and getting stoned dead

sounds appealing now buts ends you up home alone unwed

ain't gonna be no one else, just gonna be myself

but i guess for some other people that's just hard as hell

i guess that's how i run this s**t so well

and these other pussyfoot's are on the ground like they fell

and i just got out of jail, and they queefed it up and i smell

and they still won't f*****g listen, no matter how many times i tell

that ryan is not one to be fucked with, dont try punk s**t

quitting spitting or i'ma have deliver a killer sicker liver from a f*****g drunk b***h

yeah, you know you rehearsing while im on stage

my strange sounds hits your membrane now and you feel great 

attack, in the sack you know i be smashing with a passion

guaranteed these hoes can only imagine the magic

you a played out hasbeen, a dick biting f****t

you been causing to much f*****g havoc and i've finally had it

you say it's scary, tell me the game i shouldnt play it

i think ya'll are mad, you just hating coz i made it

awaken the great ape feeling great dealing paiin

gimme the grape philly and ima fill it with the dank

come so far and i still gotta full tank

got so much f*****g money i be taking the safe up to the bank

pretending ya'll are hard, unerect, too easy

a pimp can't be a pimp with a limp dick, ED

dysfunctional, dont ya know, im wrecking your hoe

and perplexing your brain hole with my motherfucking insane flow

fillers and dealers nobody acting like they are riller

coz im a killer, in the body of a saint, with a mind like a sinner

literal, lyrical, spiritual, this life is difficult

my cup runneth over and i'm running with a different cult

spitting and killing your image this is a lifestyle i live it

you are DOA when your CD just started spinning

i'm a f*****g legend, you a f*****g retard for trying

all eyes on me so what the f**k are you hiding

say you live the life i just think that you're lying

i can't even make a f*****g diss track without you crying

and your too stupid to know when i'm calling you out

because i say what i wanna, so never hear your name out my mouth

born in dodge city, but raised down south