This is a song about "Coast"

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

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Like east is to side, and west is to coast

After every show, a dream she hold

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

And nigga you ain't from the east coast, even if you are

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

Ubn and east coast don't scare us

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

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Scratch that, in fact ask the whole entire east coast!

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

And copy what's hot until that goes cold