This is a song about "Barbary states"

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

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

States the fate of an artist bent on brooklyn banks/

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

I ain't from the states but i get money like bill gates

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

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Because the case plainly states that slavery was just the prequel

While working on my mistakes

Invades states, degrading babes,

That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

While the states are spraying kids with 'straying' clips for cash that's running/

Got indelible colors, only look where they’re buzzing