This is a song about "New york coleny"

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

And new york to this very day has got the best,

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

It may be not the same for you

Bullied in school, noting new,

When you keep em right beside you

Time to go find someone new

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

King of new york, yo i'm already there

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

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

Got bitches in new york california and decatur

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player