This is a song about "Bobby ray"

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

But it stoppes at one point then continues like a ray

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

So ray j went straight to radio station the very next day

Try and take my shine away , get burnt by the suns ray

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

As: other plans got in the way

Of my rap ray. my parade day on may.

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy