This is a song about "West cost old"

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

Soon as we start

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Hire to get your head tossed, but that cost,

Repping that west with knock out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

But they still got them nice emcees from the west,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

"could of cost your life b"

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Im like nah im on that delonte west

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,