This is a song about "Lalor east"

East coast to west coast all across the nation

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Couple white boys out repping for the east

No longer with us; he's deceased

Those streets are like frontline warzones like the middle east,

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

As the sun fin a be in the east bound

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

I ain't from the east but still i never sleep

Dime east as if it were crime

I shine, you shine, so we shine

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Like east is to side, and west is to coast