This is a song about "West s"

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

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

And i can't help but stare, cause

Lil wayne, kanye west, jay-z , ricky ross,

I am the next kanye west

Stop it if you scared

From the east to the west coast

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

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

After the east and west bull shit escalate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade