This is a song about "New york gang"

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

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

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

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Let me gang bang you lyrically,witness the new lullaby

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

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Wolf haley, golf wang

Fitting ya without ma gang

Of the rebel gang captain

Catch you up on places i've been

Blood gang aint no new thang, i aint new to dis shit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate