This is a song about "Area"

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

Area 51 dropped some shit be aware

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Since the dawn of my era, i've been a don in my area

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

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Undercover cops eyeing my area for payment.

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

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

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

Weird shit in my head like the 51 area

25 on the bear hoodie, go and tell peta