This is a song about "East coast kid"

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Well the coast is clear so go coast to coast bitch and disappear

Appalachia and the row homes in the northeast coast,

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

East with biggie and group home

So i ended up all alone

From the east to the west coast

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

And nigga you ain't from the east coast, even if you are

Like east is to side, and west is to coast

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Guess i’m different than most

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

Ubn and east coast don't scare us

So now this work's been worthless