This is a song about "Bay area"

I've been in the bay for years,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

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

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

Building a fence, to keep the sexual tension at bay,

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

I could ever let another thought keep me at bay

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

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Straight from my bombers bay

No one knows what to say

I love the area and all that it do for me

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free