This is a song about "New france"

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

A new world order, with a new constitution

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Or you can keep them fresh and new

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Teenage parties, i recommend you

But fuck you i'm practically brand new.

New passions, enemies new fashion

So if it comes down, may the best man win

New is new, don't compare to the precedent/

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.