This is a song about "Staten island new york"

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

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

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

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

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

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

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

To liberate yourself, africa

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

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

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Shit nigga i ain't neva been on no island

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

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