This is a song about "West brom"

My insanity, profanity, my west coast mentality

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Eastside, take em to the west

Niggas in the street scared

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

I ain't from the west but i still pack a teflon vest

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

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

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

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

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Aint no easy task cleaning up the wild west.

That west coast schedule, don't hate on us bluntin'

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

My ego is big as kanye west,

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