This is a song about "New york coleny"

Killin' all the way from new york and east detroit,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

A new world order, with a new constitution

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

That's why they kick with homies, what? back in new york,

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

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

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

King of new york, yo i'm already there

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

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast