This is a song about "Hawke s bay"

S queezys very bold

Is a space that now you hold

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

I know what you do with that

The outline which you n****s out dated

Where the influences lay at bay,

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

She got grove st. on replay

Stay calm we can hold these fears at bay

I bought them straight out the bay

Tell me how can we live this way