This is a song about "Jay z brooklyn bitch cash broke new york king high fuck broads"

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

Drinking from my cup like it's holy water jay z

Jay z, talib kweli, mos def, rocked to the tip top,

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Turn around and then you flip your hair

King of new york, yo i'm already there

As for iggy better than jay-z can sweet him any day

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Crazy on shake, paintin' the cake like jay-z and drake,

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

I can't fuck a bitch this high

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Glorifying puppets like jay-z to push agendas,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

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