This is a song about "Stray pube"

I got flow for days, my mind knows what to say to all you stray dog needing to be put away

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

Kinda makes your mind stray - on that real shit though

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Doin wat i do is not a sin i always keep a stray gat in the bin

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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

That's the window into the sky

But i don't stray, a track out a day

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

Together all the timethought it was true love

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

Now your leading me a stray

We've gon so far astray

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

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud