This is a song about "Coast"

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

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

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

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Opposite coast from the beast,

No longer with us; he's deceased

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

You know me and my whole squad we so committed

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

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

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

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

East coast to west coast all across the nation

So if it comes down, may the best man win