This is a song about "Beast coast"

My insanity, profanity, my west coast mentality

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

My flow is tight and cold as ice, coast to coast it's right,

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

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

Im incredible, the beast is uncontrollable

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

After every show, a dream she hold

I rock her world from coast to coast

West's marijuana, but i smoke like the east coast,

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

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

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

But now i'm on the east coast, west coast