This is a song about "Ray rice"

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Comin straight off the top, pussy like rice krispies

But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say

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

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price