This is a song about "Coast"

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//

Appalachia and the row homes in the northeast coast,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

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

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

Call me west coast wells fargo, because i can go far

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

More phillies than pete rose, i'm southern but on the east coast,

I'm on the british south east coast mate

She self made, i'm self made

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

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold