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

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

New york runs the rap game, can't tell the best?

My rhymes, new york states of minds, lyrical crimes, in fact

She wear a scarf, louis v to be exact

New york rules, can't tell me nothin' in the game,

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

You think in my darkest hours

Oldest nation on this earth

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Encased in scenes as i embrace the hours

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

King of new york, yo i'm already there