This is a song about "East ramapo marching band"

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

I'm on the british south east coast mate

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

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

No longer with us; he's deceased

Couple white boys out repping for the east

Now this rap is influenced from west, east and grime

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

Cause i got the burner in the hand

East with biggie and group home

So i guess you think you grown

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Am i a one man boy band, nah this ain't no backstreet,