This is a song about "Nee york"

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

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

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

I can only love you when you’re undressed

Got bitches in new york california and decatur

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

My rhymes, new york states of minds, lyrical crimes, in fact

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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

New york runs the rap game, can't tell the best?

Carol city or was it the west

I travel in a new york minute and keep it movin like pigeons

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

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