This is a song about "West coast parlae"

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

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

I rock her world from coast to coast

I mean of course just the same old

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

My ego is big as kanye west,

Eastside, take them to the west

Life has put her to the test

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Coast of martha's vineyard drinking hennessy

From the east to the west coast

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled