This is a song about "East newyork"

Hand to hand in the cold

From the east to the west coast

Unleash the street beast into the breeze, west or east,

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

East coast to west coast all across the nation

Middle east/ an arranged marriage , had not choice but to be/

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Can't seem to find a solid ground

As the sun fin a be in the east bound