What you see is what you get
Smoking no seed I never stress
Check the deck for jokers
Second guessing
Place your bets, ladies and gents
Make some noise for yourself if you stuck around this far
I'm just a sot let me hound this bar
Two old fashioneds please
Packing trees
Packing beats
All I needs a nasty freak
Got your knees bruise in Boston
Breath stinks I can tell you're never flossing
I'm the boss man
Gosh dang
My mind sharps as vampire fangs
They're like"damn, Ryan's changed"
And I say Oh you haven't? That's a shame
Stuck in the 12th grade
I've seen your posts
New friends whoever needed those when you got the fam
I've never felt so lost man
I love to rap, I love to write, not sure if this is the right life for me
Cuz' I might want a wife or three
Liberty bells rung
What the hell now I'm sprung
Never do no wrong
Knew me all along
Life's a marathon
Welcome back
But welcome back Mr. Kyle
I know it's been a while
Soon as I picked up the mic again
I felt life again
So turn the volume up
Always problem solving
Volleyballs over the net
No it's nowhere near over yet
Hold up dear, hold your breath
Golden sex
Success the Rolex next
In excess like an 80s band
How can you hate this man?
Her canyon's grand
They say the flow is sand
Bullshit is what I stay above like a floor plan
Welcome back