This is a song about "The wild west"

West side, zone 1, who want the anna?

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

The lion in the wild silent and stalkin casually,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

I am the next kanye west

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

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Eastside, take em to the west

I can only love you when you’re undressed

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind