This is a song about "East and west battle"

From the east to the west coast

I mean of course just the same old

Mami told me son, hold your own

East with biggie and group home

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

And i still look less fresh than kanye west

And tell me why every battle

She caught up in my love triangle

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And that battle only.