This is a song about "Area"

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

Area you can find, cause when i get inside

In the rule book, it states equality inbetween race, but not even in the

Shake your ass in public, wear a dress with no pantys so guys can see ur pubic, area,

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Braggin about my area 51 laminate

Im on the defending area and ur offense screwed

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Tequila hit me like a nina

Fake based in the area

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Now politicians love the area, they make fat statements,

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Needles in my alley history of murders and rapes,my area is old as hell

I need to drive out this area and get assistance

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits