This is a song about "Oliver my bay"

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

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

But you don't have a chance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

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

No days off and that's even on a snow day

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

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

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

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

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

And the judge never knew which substance i used

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid