This is a song about "Sting ray"

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

For tryin' to communicate through a song

Laying in my bed watching dvd's on blu ray

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

No ray of joyi'm the boy

I reminded him about his prison days with face rapist ray

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

We can sing so sing to subtly sting

Ray bradbury,but that wasn't fiction

I know that love it could begin