This is a song about "Ray brown"

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

But it stoppes at one point then continues like a ray

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

Almost forgot to introduce myself, i'm emt a-k-a gamma ray

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Ray bradbury,but that wasn't fiction

Of my rap ray. my parade day on may.

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say