This is a song about "Kayne west versus taylor swift"

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Im like nah im on that delonte west

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Feel nervous, moose versus the circus

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Repping that west with knock out

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

And i still look less fresh than kanye west

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Eastside, take em to the west

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Cuz baby that's how we do it in the west

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards