This is a song about "Determinant state of being"

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

In a state of indecision, you derailed my mission,

Ain't hard to tell life's a bitch, that's my state of mind

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

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

When their in the state of beind down while others are great

Its ridiculous, the current state of the game

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

They're in a state of shock/

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

I'm pretty sure i should of died, my altered state of mind

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

The revolution has arrived

Wrote this sober, wrong state of mind