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

I, summon unholy powers in the darkest of hours

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Encased in scenes as i embrace the hours

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

I'm spending hours in the kitchen cooking up carols

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I travel in a new york minute and keep it movin like pigeons

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

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

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Got bitches in new york california and decatur

I can only love you when you’re undressed

And new york to this very day has got the best,