This is a song about "Tampa bay buccanneers"

This is hip hop for today

Sharp like dagon, from the bay

So, i begin to sip on mountain bay gay rum

I deserve a touch of sky been climbing from the bottom

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

No one can find me. i can fish for food in this bay.

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

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

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

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

Yet it's funny coz i just can't keep the truth at bay

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

She can't know where my mother stay

Stay calm we can hold these fears at bay

I make forty-some dollars a day

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay