This is a song about "New trier"

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Time to go find someone new

What preceded was the clue

I want to make the world new

I know bro, let's try something new

I wanna get with you

We're done, same old thing isnt nothin new.

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

New passions, enemies new fashion

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I can't ever change without you

Azzy upon this but its nothin new/

If only i could rap to you

My ride old but my rims new,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.