This is a song about "New york"

Got bitches in new york california and decatur

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

Puttin all those cali and new york jobs on my wishlist,

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

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Extention chords bout to break like the new york city bridge.

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

This is a new episode of a new chapter

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper