New York State of mind ( Unreleased) City Morgue (Ft. ZillaKami)

Verse 1 (Zillakami & Sosmula)
Arf Arf
Ayo, my audience, it's time
It's time, sosmula and my audience (aight, sosmula and my audience, begin)
Straight out the nursing home, nigga

Verse 2 (Sosmula)
The handbag drops deep as does my meat
I never run, 'cause to run is the mom of a bitch
Beyond the walls of heads, life is defined
I think of killing old women when I'm in a New york state of mind

Pre-Chorus (Zillakami)
Hope the belove got some glove
My shove don't like no dirty dove
Run up to thе truelove and dispose of
Arf arf

Chorus (Zillakami)
In a Nеw york state of mind
What more could you ask for? The black handbag?
You complain about old women
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the bag

Verse 3 (Sosmula)
I'm rappin' to Brownsvillle
And I'm gonna move your chapel