This is a song about "Queens new york"

You better choose. california queens

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Killin' all the way from new york and east detroit,

Hardcore raw metaphors are strong as the queens' jaws,

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

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

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

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

A team from out of queens with the american dream

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

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

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend