Uncle Mikey Skit

I'ma tell you a story
These A$AP Kids, my man Twelve
One-two, my man 212, my man one-two
It was Uptown, over there by Lenox Ave
The Mob, you know they had it righteous
Shit was smoking, shit was purple
Shit was all kinda psychedelic colors
Everything was lovely, everything was precious
Everything was real nice, you know what I 'm sayin'?
You'd thought Baby J pulled up with the white mink
Like 'What!' 'What, what!' 'Harlem World!'
Screaming that shit
You know we was playing the old Ron G tapes
You know what it is, you know what I mean?
My man had the old Brucie B Rooftop tapes
We was just coolin'. Whole Mob was in there
Everything was nice, everything was settle
Everything was bless
It was nice, all that psychedelic
All that physical shit
Y'know all the beloveds was up there, chillin'
Spreading that positivity, you know all them physics
Like that energy was rollin'
It was comin' back together like the city was back
Like New York City was back where it's supposed to be