This is a song about "Fray"

Your father leaves you on the fray, few dare venture,

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Mama bought carrots today yay, took some and fray stopping ma bray

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

Each pray, you fray, molds you like clay, thought it was a play

Bad misplay, im lost in fray, maybe one day

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

Once more into the fray, once more into the fray!

How i think about you every day

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Once more into the fray, once more into the fray!

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

No fear as i wanderin and ponderin into the mist and the fray