This is a song about "Sweethome oregon"

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Jai bains: the only solomon that works at night

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit

I gotta be the best, this side the pacific

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

And blow tree's like an ocean breeze

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Elm crest, stormville and dutchess park back you up

Appalachia and the row homes in the northeast coast,

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

Insperation bunny hopping over state lines

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

So here's a toast to the east coast run / kobe gonna take the trophy easy son