This is a song about "Ray rice"

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

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

Try and take my shine away , get burnt by the suns ray

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Like when fabulous made ray j mad

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

She can't know where my mother stay

My rhymes are like an electric ray

Laying in my bed watching dvd's on blu ray

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday