This is a song about "Area of a rectangle"

Undercover cops eyeing my area for payment.

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

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

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

Targaryen bitch i'm wormtongue, flee rohan and move to a different area

In the rule book, it states equality inbetween race, but not even in the

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

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

I love the area and all that it do for me

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

Im on the defending area and ur offense screwed

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

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