This is a song about "West africa"

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

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

And i still look less fresh than kanye west

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, might just move west

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

East coast to west coast all across the nation

Eastside, take them to the west

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

I am the next kanye west

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

It's like a quest, hard as bullets from wild west

That i can only love you when you undressed