This is a song about "All state festivel vt"

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

They're the reason for my lyrical mental state,

Nah it's getting worse, your cursed in this crazed state

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper

State that yo--money makes you better

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Waiting to see progression in each state man

We tigers with the same mind state

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

There's no wonder i feel this way, always in a state,

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

And come to find out my dad was in a different state

It ain't havoc or damage, it's magic in an artistic state

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight