This is a song about "Skyler stray"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

That'll stray pop and put more shells in your top than adidas

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Might one day fly like my name implies skyler i

But hey, thats okay, ill end this battle off with fuck the stray we all know that

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Now your leading me a stray

Get in the mood on blacc friday

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Some say the dumb stray away from school and learning.

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

My stray plaque... "bitch please you're gonna die!"

Like skyler, stuck around too long with heisenberg, hit an iceberg/

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Kinda makes your mind stray - on that real shit though

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow