This is a song about "Surface area"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I love the area and all that it do for me

Silent on the surface but inside they screaming for help

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Braggin about my area 51 laminate

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Each bomb digging in straight into the surface

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

Weird shit in my head like the 51 area

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

Targaryen bitch i'm wormtongue, flee rohan and move to a different area

Girl you got a lovely outer surface

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus