This is a song about "Empire state of mind"

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

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

You must be out of your state... of mind,

Better leave it all behind

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

So i'm feeling like that odds is the only state of mind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

I never felt so alive without an altered state of mind

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

I'm right in the mind state

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

But its enough to build with the bricks of an empire

I'm in the correct state of mind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind