This is a song about "Area code 352"

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

We bring that pain and spit that truth from area to area,

New to the area, see me on arrival

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Crazy mode, do you know the crazy code

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Something wicked this way come

Checking in code, while swigging straight rum

Area 51 dropped some shit be aware

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Braggin about my area 51 laminate

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Hackers die, code is immortal

We don't believe you, you need more people