This is a song about "Living in nyc"

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

I can make it rain

I must be living in spain

And i love your mind and ambition

This crooked n' possessed world we living in

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

There's peace-hating freemasons living in each state and,

Can barely walk the city streets

He's just living in his dreams

Going to nyc from long island

And bijies like im out and

Completely destroyed, beyond repair, living in despair

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

I've been living in a grand repetition,

My talent should take me places i've never been