This is a song about "Fathers of the east"

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

Couple white boys out repping for the east

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

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

You're the worse east to west need a a hundred vest

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

5 fathers of rap n.w.a should teach you how to rap.nasty little spittle.

Fathers mistreat em or never show, the world deceives them

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

You hear the mothers and fathers shout

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

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Or, biggie smalls, the master of flow and the big poppa of east coast//

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most