This is a song about "Westside 21"

Me/ inhereted too much negitivity/ that a happy life will never be

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Wait, now it's about eight something

21 and 1 i can see that forthcoming

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

And the articles of confederation did not last; the constitution came in

Unforgotten memories and an unshaken mentality keeps getting at me

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Cause i got the illest satirical lyrical untamed brain that's nothin new