This is a song about "Stray pube"

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

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

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

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

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

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

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away

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

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

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Hold on you can see my vision

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

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

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie