This is a song about "Straight out of the bay"

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

My knife's got a nice edge..i'm a coldblooded killer..straight out of the ice age/

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Out of this word play? ... no! i'ma dump your body in the bay.

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Coming straight from the sands, i'm lost in a grain of thought

Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog

Bath salts straight out the catalog

Early adapters agree they all late

That the richest of celebs can't even think straight

Where the influences lay at bay,

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Throw em in my trunk and head out straight for the docks

Straight into the coffin with the fucking lot of you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue