This is a song about "West deptford"

From the east to the west coast

All this paper i fold

But they still got them nice emcees from the west,

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Repping that west with knock out

I must go like fly route

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

My insanity, profanity, my west coast mentality

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

Let em marinate, you forever late

After the east and west bull shit escalate

Eastside, take them to the west

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Im like nah im on that delonte west