This is a song about "East side trapper"

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

East side till i die, brooklyn is my residence/

So please step aside

And with him by my side

Banging my flag on left side,be repping that west side,thats that best side

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

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

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

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

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

East with biggie and group home