This is a song about "New york"

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

King of new york, yo i'm already there

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

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

I want to make the world new

I don't wanna damage you

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Raised by a momma who, who

Don't think this oppression's new,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Got bitches in new york california and decatur

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

See i can only love you when you undressed