This is a song about "Lalor east"

Killin' all the way from new york and east detroit,

Seen the how-to video now he on point

East shore part emcee part sword

Fresh out the airport

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

East side till i die, brooklyn is my residence/

From the east to the west coast

All this paper i fold

As the sun fin a be in the east bound

Everytime you come around

Reality of my life rise on the east with stars i align

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Going to east nexy year

Haters beware, i can see clear