This is a song about "West ham"

But i can only love you when you undressed

My ego is big as kanye west,

I already said im the best, yeah you guessed, fuck kanye west

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

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

Repping that west with knock out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

A written to woo women or about to go ham

Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can

No dedication, they argue it's because schools don't teach creation, ken ham

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

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

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

From the east to the west coast