This is a song about "Kayne east"

I'm on the british south east coast mate

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Head east through asia, and start to depopulate, the inflated countries,

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

East with biggie and group home

Be shy when we're all alone

No longer with us; he's deceased

Couple white boys out repping for the east

After the east and west bull shit escalate

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

As the sun fin a be in the east bound

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

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

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

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed