This is a song about "West ham is the best"

From the east to the west coast

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

So call alica keys, cause #no #one is going to stop me from going ham on the universe/

If this is the best he writes

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

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

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Hold up yea we the best

Eastside, take them to the west

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Faking the be best saying you from the west

Ham ma living in the 21st century

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

The facts is that thought is the best with the rhymes

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live