[Intro]
Winter New York
Snow falls, yeah

[Verse 1]
I might fold the rays of dawn
Young dancing blonde with a golden state of mind
You too old to take your time
You too bold to step a line
Need to hold your head to -- just to -- the renaissance
-- broken pentagons
The crusty, crumpled papers that my -- pen is on
This the dirty run so you know the Henny strong
This the angry n***a when they count him and he's wrong
This the angry n***a that was alone for many months, many months
Many months then he gone
Yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
And I be falling out of concept
Walking with my conscience
Talking up on nonsense
At least for now there's certain things I cannot process
The fact I obsess for different type of objects
I'm in the projects straight dropping projects
And lately I been practicing these high sets
I took the ego out of everything my pops said
I can't sense how
These n***as snaking but not shed, I'm not fed
-- turn to a thug when confronted and shot dead
Running if I want it, it's nothing -- less
The eve still approaching provoking the process
And Adam is still waiting he hoping its not yet
He choking his pride, yeah
Yeah
[Outro]
Just so all y'all n***as know
This n***a MIKE
He killin' the game
Taking over winter New York, man
*laughing*
There's nothing that y'all --