This is a song about "King ray"

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

There's no glimpse or ray, no simple way

Dea intercepted the package, doa, yall still sittin home watching rachel ray

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Of my rap ray. my parade day on may.

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Like when fabulous made ray j mad

Got ray bans on call me james bond

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus