This is a song about "Austin york"

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

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

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

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

If i'll be a king of new-york i wouldn't change

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

King of new york, yo i'm already there

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

Like a czar,like austin powers im feeling randy and carlcee,other then them

I had you motherfuckers eating salad like a fat bitch

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

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

That's why they kick with homies, what? back in new york,