This is a song about "West johnston"

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

I am the next kanye west

West side, zone 1, who want the anna?

You can call that alabama

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Faking the be best saying you from the west

After the east and west bull shit escalate

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

But they still got them nice emcees from the west,

One parent above, the other live scared

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

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

And i still look less fresh than kanye west

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I ain't from the west but i still pack a teflon vest