This is a song about "Ray is garabage"

To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

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

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

To just come and shoot ya like when fabolous made ray j mad

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Im ravishing like rick, ruder than rudy ray moore,

Like when fabulous made ray j mad

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms