This is a song about "Coast"

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

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

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

My insanity, profanity, my west coast mentality

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

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

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

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

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Ubn and east coast don't scare us

I've got muslims calling on jesus