This is a song about "Area"

Pistols and fines, witness the lines of grey in the moral area

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Cause this grey area i'm so familiar with

Invade their area, dead bodies everywhere, i'll carry ya/

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

218 be my area lookin like you got malaria feel a bit sorry for ya,

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

To look at you is painful, cuz i ain’t seen you naked

Im on the defending area and ur offense screwed

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

A whole new creation of hidden lies up in the area 51 station

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

Weird shit in my head like the 51 area