This is a song about "The stray pube"

Take me away away

Now your leading me a stray

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?

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

Kinda makes your mind stray - on that real shit though

Yeah bitch this date's done

The bigger the the fun

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

The water from the past is the same water in the present

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

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,