This is a song about "6am in new york"

A change in the recipe a new preamble

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Got bitches in new york california and decatur

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

New whip or new bitch im always up in it.

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Puttin all those cali and new york jobs on my wishlist,

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

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

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

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

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