This is a song about "Kayne east"

From the east to the west coast

The truth shall be told

Redbox flow and i do not date

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Going to east nexy year

I ain't hear you clear

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

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Competition on the court

East shore part emcee part sword

As the sun fin a be in the east bound

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

But now i'm on the east coast, west coast

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

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

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty