This is a song about "Central coast"

O.d. was in the weight room all his life

I guess thats just central drive

They're frozen and cold and smokin' the bowls of dope and then coast,

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

By a brotha who was hopeless

Ubn and east coast don't scare us

I make a way for my people to see the light

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

That west coast schedule, don't hate on us bluntin'

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

From the east to the west coast

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

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

Appalachia and the row homes in the northeast coast,