This is a song about "Tampa bay rays"

Just so i keep all your fears at bay

Get in the mood on blacc friday

And plus hip-hop is dying, so my raps are like the laser rays/

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

To throw it all away

Sharp like dagon, from the bay

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

From tampa all the way to alabama,you can hear them donks trunks slamming

They bringing me fish and chips

I've been in the bay for years,

I shine bright like sun rays

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

I could ever let another thought keep me at bay