This is a song about "Stray pube"

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

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

Round my motherfuckin way

Now your leading me a stray

She do everything i say

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

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

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

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

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

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son