This is a song about "West marches"

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, i might just travel west

I am the next kanye west

See, you're my best friend

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

But they still got them nice emcees from the west,

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Eastside, take em to the west

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, might just move west

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Eastside, take them to the west

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

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