This is a song about "Sweet baby rays"

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

Without the sound of guns

Smokin sweet and sour

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Niggas hiding behind that screen like some rays: gamma

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

And plus hip-hop is dying, so my raps are like the laser rays,

I'm still just a baby

What them tippers don't see

Ill keep it short and sweet

This is the concrete

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Her voice was soft and sweet,

His venom he spray, reaches like beams of energy rays

Love the game though this is coming from a different place