This is a song about "Broca s area"

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Braggin about my area 51 laminate

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Area 51 illuminati creating everything while spacing

Now politicians love the area, they make fat statements,

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

Invade their area, dead bodies everywhere, i'll carry ya/

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

You make a nigga sing songs nice

It´s the battle of life

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',