This is a song about "New york ghetto"

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

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

No rims on my benz-o, just tint ho and good endo

All that ass in your jeans

You can't leave the ghetto streets

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

Educate yourselves, of africa

If i'll be a king of new-york i wouldn't change

When i pull up in that candy range