This is a song about "Old west coast rap"

The west coast too, e-40 and them made the hardest music,

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

I rock her world from coast to coast

Hand to hand in the cold

Call me west coast wells fargo, because i can go far

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

From the east to the west coast

Well the coast is clear so go coast to coast bitch and disappear

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

But im a well of inspiration

East coast to west coast all across the nation

The answer is the lord like saturday night fever

Your old fashion, jurassic rap is #panned without the #peter,

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Eastside, take em to the west