This is a song about "36 hours in new york"

Extention chords bout to break like the new york city bridge.

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Encased in scenes as i embrace the hours

You think in my darkest hours

So you finally got the nerve

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,

My state is right, new york, the best with the rhyme

Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

My love is a masterpeace to thrive in

I, summon unholy powers in the darkest of hours

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass