This is a song about "Relay"

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

And breaking all the records on that 4x4 relay

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Navally astray yet, still they relay

I paint the truth whenever i relay my intentions

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

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

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

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

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Lame artists rapping i got em running like a relay

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