This is a song about "Enemies of state"

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

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

Its ridiculous, the current state of the game

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

They're in a state of shock/

There must be a god

And can perfectly fake his state of emotion

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Confused state of mind, my existence, undefined

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

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Actual images of enemies in the gardens while i pollute the dirt

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

#despicable flows go dig a hole while im bathing in the blood of my enemies

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese