This is a song about "New man"

Streets is calling you

I want to make the world new

With a little bit of passion

New passions, enemies new fashion

I'm a new man with a new attitude

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Can you picture my specific plan

Skeletors, he-man, she-man, see, man?

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

New day new dawn shit every days the same,

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you