This is a song about "Area"

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

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

Cause this grey area i'm so familiar with

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

A whole new creation of hidden lies up in the area 51 station

Fake based in the area

Oh yeah, pops got a visa

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

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

Braggin about my area 51 laminate

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Im on the defending area and ur offense screwed

Area 51 dropped some shit be aware

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well