This is a song about "King of new york"

That i can only love you when you undressed

And new york to this very day has got the best,

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

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

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

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

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

Im, king of the jungle,

I'm on the block as usual

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

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