This is a song about "Coast to coast"

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

The best to the least, west to the east, but he's the east coast,

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

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Opposite coast from the beast,

No longer with us; he's deceased

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

From the straight-up west coast where dre started the bottom

Like east is to side, and west is to coast

We forever be real, we'll never fold

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

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

Ubn and east coast don't scare us

Ass shots is a plus

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

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night