This is a song about "Old west coast rap"

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I'm purging old habits of studying these rap charts

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

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

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

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

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

That west coast schedule, don't hate on us bluntin'

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Now this rap is influenced from west, east and grime

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

Opposite coast from the beast,

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

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