This is a song about "New york knicks"

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

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

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

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

A legend have to bow, africa

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.

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

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

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

Here i go again, falling in love again