This is a song about "West coast"

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

From the east to the west coast

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Eastside, take em to the west

Im out ready to jet i'll meet you up coast

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Coast of martha's vineyard drinking hennessy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

After every show, a dream she hold

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

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

My ego is big as kanye west,

Opposite coast from the beast,

I am ryu-like to the fiend