This is a song about "Brunswick west"

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

After the east and west bull shit escalate

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, i might just travel west

East coast to west coast all across the nation

My talent should take me places i've never been

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

It's like a quest, hard as bullets from wild west

Aint no easy task cleaning up the wild west.

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Lil wayne, kanye west, jay-z , ricky ross,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

That west coast schedule, don't hate on us bluntin'

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I am the next kanye west