This is a song about "West high"

It's like a quest, hard as bullets from wild west

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

I am the next kanye west

Half your body laying on my chest

West side, zone 1, who want the anna?

Now applaud the capo, zeke and santana

Niggas in the street scared

Eastside, take em to the west

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

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

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

After the east and west bull shit escalate

You're the worse east to west need a a hundred vest

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Im like nah im on that delonte west

One parent above, the other live scared