This is a song about "Empire state"

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

You mental state deteriorates n,

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

I have empire that are ready to kill a few

We building an empire that will be remembered like camelot

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

I'm right in the mind state

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Especially when im in mizzurio cuz that's the show me state

Receive a cult following my own empire

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

They're in a state of shock/

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop