This is a song about "Coast"

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

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

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

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

Talk sharp like a razor blade

I'm on the british south east coast mate

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

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

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

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

They're frozen and cold and smokin' the bowls of dope and then coast,

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

Im out ready to jet i'll meet you up coast

I rock her world from coast to coast

I mean of course just the same old