This is a song about "East side is the best"

The facts is that thought is the best with the rhymes

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Unleash the street beast into the breeze, west or east,

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

Provided by the arms king of the east side

Chasing money in the city of crime

Now this rap is influenced from west, east and grime

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

The race war, when it's us against all of them

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

'cause chronic's the best there is, natural selection,

To take all those wrongs and make them right

45 always tucked in the side

Yo that bitch think he is the best

I can only love you when you’re undressed