This is a song about "Relay"

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Navally astray yet, still they relay

Put the words in front of my face and tell me how to relay it,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Lame artists rapping i got em running like a relay

Any way any day i relay what's on my brain

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I paint the truth whenever i relay my intentions

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

And breaking all the records on that 4x4 relay