New York Knicks

[Verse One]
Back in 2014, man I was just a kid
Watching Carmelo dropping 62 for the Knicks
It hurts when you got the worst record in the league
But wait til next year, we’ll have a team
Game on lock, potential like Kevin Knox
Take your girl, open up her box
Rip off the packaging, you already know what’s happening
Ask about it and I’ll say it was an accident
Got a problem? I’ll pull a Larry Johnson
Sock a sucka in his mouth for talking all that nonsense
They must be vegetarian, cuz they don’t want beef
They remember who I am and say “this ain’t it, chief”
The coochie calling, singing like Ashanti
I called it rated R because of how it gets so raunchy
Call me MC Hammer cuz I’m too legit to quit
That’s how it is when you’re a fan of the Knicks

[Verse Two]
Sometimes I sit back, relax and reminisce
Of when it was cool to be a fan of the Knicks
That time should be returning, hopefully
When the Knicks sign KD, and maybe Kyrie
Sure enough, the fair weather fans will come around
They’re here when you’re up, but when you’re down, nowhere to be found
You can’t let it get to you
Keep your head up, even if you’re feeling blue
I know the feeling, the feeling of loss
Somebody that you knew for years, and now you don’t even talk
Over something really stupid? Get that off your mind
Stay on your hustle, man, stay on your grind
Don’t let that shit affect you mentally
Boss up, go off, like Linsanity
Time is running out, run the play like David Fiz
Yeah
Like I was playing for the Knicks