This is a song about "East newyork"

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

In the middle east, only the poverty's afflicted

East shore part emcee part sword

Competition on the court

The best to the least, west to the east, but he's the east coast,

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

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

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Waiting for the perfect time for conversation

East coast to west coast all across the nation

Born into deformity in east germany,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money