This is a song about "The bay area"

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred

Straight from my bombers bay

Gotta say it was a good day

Stay calm we can hold these fears at bay

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

But i got very very sad, climbed into the area with the clucks,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Pistols and fines, witness the lines of grey in the moral area

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Braggin about my area 51 laminate

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

And all of that was okay

Where the influences lay at bay,