This is a song about "The west side"

From the east to the west coast

Women front, they get its cold

Faking the be best saying you from the west

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

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Now applaud the capo, zeke and santana

West side, zone 1, who want the anna?

But they still got them nice emcees from the west,

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

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

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Y'all should follow me, cause i'll be the next kanye west.

That i can only love you when you undressed

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

A little on the dissolved side