This is a song about "The west lothian question"

I'm the best in the west from california to maine

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Aint no easy task cleaning up the wild west.

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

From the east to the west coast

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

But they still got them nice emcees from the west,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

I already said im the best, yeah you guessed, fuck kanye west

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

Eastside, take em to the west

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Asking the same ol question, why are we all

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

From the straight-up west coast where dre started the bottom