This is a song about "Area of a rectangle"

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

Shake your ass in public, wear a dress with no pantys so guys can see ur pubic, area,

Area you can find, cause when i get inside

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Needles in my alley history of murders and rapes,my area is old as hell

Area 51 dropped some shit be aware

And got her room number, you can find me there

Yeah, one time for the

Fake based in the area

Wack is what the haters say, this area with shades of gray,

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day