This is a song about "Bay"

No one can find me. i can fish for food in this bay.

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

Out of this word play? ... no! i'ma dump your body in the bay.

And i got 'em every day, every day

Do it fast or your plane's gonna crash, smashed by the bay

As i wait till its late at the dock by the bay

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Or go to sleep, or youll have a dream where youre drowning in the bay

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say

Where the influences lay at bay,

Straight from my bombers bay

All up under the covers day

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good