This is a song about "Austin york"

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

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

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

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

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

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

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

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Killin' all the way from new york and east detroit,

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored