This is a song about "Ball state"

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

I'll keep her wrapped up tight like that guy in red state

Im washin off another plate

We tigers with the same mind state

They're the reason for my lyrical mental state,

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

Imma ball till i drop

So i took another shot

By the phone, no call

From the bench to the ball

Didn't do a thing at all

Staring at the crystal ball

When the club gets played

I'm right in the mind state