This is a song about "Trap zone on the wast coast"

From the east to the west coast

Where i from, it get cold

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

East coast to west coast all across the nation

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Wake up in the morning and get in my zone

I'm on the british south east coast mate

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Scratch that, in fact ask the whole entire east coast!

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

West's marijuana, but i smoke like the east coast,

Lay is fucking ass down on a mouse trap

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

More phillies than pete rose, i'm southern but on the east coast,