This is a song about "Stray heart"

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

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

Sling you over the shoulder nigga: heart to heart

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

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

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Cos they suck so hard they're crap can stray a buck...

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

No gimmick: real time, real heart

A working genius, a work of art

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Slingin you over the shoulder: heart to heart

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Her achilles heel is her weak heart.

No gimmick: real time, real heart

No wonder why when times get hard