This is a song about "East coast"

No longer with us; he's deceased

Opposite coast from the beast,

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

I rock her world from coast to coast

Or, biggie smalls, the master of flow and the big poppa of east coast//

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

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

Going to east nexy year

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

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

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Rae took on the date with the purple tape