This is a song about "Tray"

I'm impossibly shy, with a mouth as an ash tray

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

I still remember the moment, at lunch time when you spilled my tray

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

And thats why i got all this food on my tray, nigga

Serve you on a tray, but may i present to you a possible way

Am i clear to you?picture me rollin' nigga, legitfree like o.j. all day

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Green papers with eagles from a tray that's illegal

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Using solo cups as an ash tray

Jumped on ma tray and lay ,i eat carrots every day, storing millions in ma cache

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass