This is a song about "Daryn bay"

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

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

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

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

Same shit you said yesterday

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay

I could ever let another thought keep me at bay

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Find whatever it is you need/ from the bomb bay car fucking hoes on main/

What you want me to say

Sharp like dagon, from the bay

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

But i'll hit you like tampa bay lightning struck

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

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way