This is a song about "Oakland bay area"

Where the influences lay at bay,

And i be on the block all day

How i think about you every day

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

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

Cause this grey area i'm so familiar with

But i ain't get to see you today

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay

Pistols and fines, witness the lines of grey in the moral area

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Braggin about my area 51 laminate

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Sharp like dagon, from the bay

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Undercover cops eyeing my area for payment.

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk