This is a song about "New york drill"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Got bitches in new york california and decatur

Now im constantly in this bomb drill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

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

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

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

Mentally ill, i'm 'jeffrey dahmer' with a drill,

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Why? cause reading your shit's like taking my teeth to a drill?

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

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