This is a song about "Mahone bay"

All up under the covers day

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay

Or go to sleep, or youll have a dream where youre drowning in the bay

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

Im born in the bay so these fish need to chill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

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

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

But i'll hit you like tampa bay lightning struck

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

Just a little sprung but don't call me on your period

I've been in the bay for years,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Where the influences lay at bay,

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away