This is a song about "West side crips"

Because god's on my side

And you're, approaching me right

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

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

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

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

And ill stand at your side

Always strap so i was alright

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Silicone bitches got the confidence

From the east to the west coast

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

I gotta little clout

Repping that west with knock out

Faking the be best saying you from the west

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared