This is a song about "East afro"

I ain't from the east but still i never sleep

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

East side till i die, brooklyn is my residence/

Now this rap is influenced from west, east and grime

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Play this shit while you contemplate

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Those streets are like frontline warzones like the middle east,

East shore part emcee part sword

For this, i thank the lord

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Going to east nexy year

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

I spazz, yo; flowing, i'm going, showing my afro