This is a song about "The stray pube"

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

Some say the dumb stray away from school and learning.

The morgue could afford just cause we was doing murdering

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

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

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

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Kinda makes your mind stray - on that real shit though

If you out there let me hear you say

Now your leading me a stray