This is a song about "Straight from the bay"

Drinking straight from the keg record on my desk

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

It's that crack, give you something to sell

This carnival is straight from hell

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

You can see with your fans

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Straight from the belly of the beast/ its the menace to society

This carnival is straight from hell

Let me call that hotel

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

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

I can spit this shit like it was straight from the tongue,