This is a song about "Bay of pigs"

Word play, word play

Straight from my bombers bay

For a perfect mother’s day

I bought them straight out the bay

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Yet it's funny coz i just can't keep the truth at bay

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Them to the pigs while their alive and hang them by leads

Just so i keep all your fears at bay

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

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

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