This is a song about "Coast"

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

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

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

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

Opposite coast from the beast,

No longer with us; he's deceased

Like east is to side, and west is to coast

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

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

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

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

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

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Well the coast is clear so go coast to coast bitch and disappear

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid