This is a song about "Area"

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

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

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

Weird shit in my head like the 51 area

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

I love the area and all that it do for me

Stupid,idiotic and not alll there/cause my bars got u '' locked in'' you in for a

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

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Area 51 illuminati creating everything while spacing

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

New to the area, see me on arrival

Wack is what the haters say, this area with shades of gray,

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way