This is a song about "West coast shit nigga"

Your shit is old, but nigga my shit is brand new.

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

East coast to west coast all across the nation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

I rock her world from coast to coast

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

My shit was submarine like, under ship

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

Call me west coast wells fargo, because i can go far

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

I know the world been waiting for that

If a nigga talkin shit