[Intro]
I got by the name of, Spiderman A.K.A Brotha Lynch Hung Espionage
This songs dedicated to all my ex homies. Real shit

[Verse]
First started when he was 16 writing straight spits
Matter of fact, first time he spitted n***as got ripped
Spit razor blades, it was cuttin his lips, for a week he had to talk with a lisp
Like thissssss
Now I could end the story right here
But the n***a couldn't quit, it was something in the air
Yeah, he said it was way better than stealin, he couldn't fight the feelin, it was something about it
Coulda been pushin powder, takin them chances
Branded, since the first spittin shit, he planеd it, UH
Labeled a misfit, he vanishеd boom...click
His neighbors couldn't stand it so
In the Regal in the park, slept till mornin got bent till dark
Yeah, this label's kinda fake in here, so he probly ain't gonna make no bacon here

[Chorus]
So he kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, west coast
And away we roll, just a rebel, looking for a place to go
So we kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, west coast
You don't have to wait for me, I'm just a lyricist, looking for a place to be
So we kick...and push...in the west coast
[Verse]
My man got a little older, became a little colder, yeah, no helmet and hellbent on killin himself
Shit, his momma dead, he felt like killin his self, got a little more murder in his style
Met his girlfriend, she was clappin in the crowd, love is what was happenin to him now, Uh
He said he would marry you, but he's engaged to these lyricals, so here we go and I don't think this love is strong enough to carry through
She said wow, we argued for about 50 hours, now
Let me make one thing clear, I don't need to ride yours, I got mine right here
So she left him in the spot, relationship shot, tried to clown him in the motel parking lot
She said fuck you, he said oh same here, jumped in the S U, this is Siccmade bitch

[Chorus]
I had to kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, west coast
And away we go, just a rebel, looking for a place to blow
I had to kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, west coast
And away we go, just a rebel, I'm looking for a place to go

[Outro]
Yea, coat hanger strangla mixtape, west coast
And if you don't think I feel the same, I feel the same