This is a song about "Cypress bay"

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

Sharp like dagon, from the bay

Where the influences lay at bay,

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

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

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

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

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay

Cypress hill, insane in the brain, changed the game,

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain