This is a song about "Selling x rays"

Tryin hard to hide my face

I shine bright like sun rays

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

And plus hip-hop is dying, so my raps are like the laser rays,

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

You busy selling eighths to make a profit

Forgettin' 'bout my grades while i'm soakin' up some rays

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Still got hit with the sun's rays