This is a song about "Beast coast"

It was the streak vs the beast

No longer with us; he's deceased

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

My insanity, profanity, my west coast mentality

He's coasting from coast to coast with a flow that he boasts over it,

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

Im out ready to jet i'll meet you up coast

Ubn and east coast don't scare us

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

Once the message released

Patroling for the beast

Coast of martha's vineyard drinking hennessy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see