This is a song about "New york rap"

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Fuck no hell no this new generation of rap enthusiasts

But i can only love you when you undressed

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

Bring something new to the rap game

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

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

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

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

I travel in a new york minute and keep it movin like pigeons

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Opening up a new rap chapter, we're the twin masters