This is a song about "Ray otto"

Concrete buildings yea they block my ray.

And talking shit we gon' party all day

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

No sneak dissin or get fried up crisp by the heat ray

Ray bradbury,but that wasn't fiction

First off congratulations on the win

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Of my rap ray. my parade day on may.

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Im ravishing like rick, ruder than rudy ray moore,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

So ray j went straight to the radio station

Then some lady named billie holiday

Laying in my bed watching dvd's on blu ray