This is a song about "West ham inited"

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

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

I'm recording a rap that is hateful just me being angry and just going ham.

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Im like nah im on that delonte west

Eastside, take em to the west

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Somebody call the butcher, i'm going ham in the booth/

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Know i go ham lika brick house/

Took it easy they'll sit back and eat cheese and ham

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

And i still look less fresh than kanye west

Half your body laying on my chest