This is a song about "New york city"

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

Half your body laying on my chest

Double m self made we forever rich

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

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

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

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

Is written in our souls, africa

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

You was up thirty, now your down fifty

I grew up in nola city,