This is a song about "12 states of georgia"

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Of authenticity, you'd never even see

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

My rhymes, new york states of minds, lyrical crimes, in fact

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

In the rule book, it states equality inbetween race, but not even in the

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

I grew up in florida,but from the m.i.a all the way georgia we on the same shit

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

For the first 12 years of my life

I know what it takes

Invades states, degrading babes,

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Because the case plainly states that slavery was just the prequel