This is a song about "Katherine from taming of the shrew"

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

No sock or im slippin from the constant image of

Suckle from the titty of a crack addict

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean

Down in miami, with a super ho team

From the threads of despair

And if they did, they didn't care

From the torture of others, they feed it/

I work hard for everything i get

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Does, to hide from the madness of katie's

Who's from, the other side of the street, we bury it,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit