This is a song about "Feral states"

Every barrel verily feral, i maul shit, cold blooded when i cull it

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Toss ur face like a dollar n scribble what all it states!,

Build superior, exterior reinforced by a feral source

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Leave the states make peace with myself and erase/

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

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

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

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

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

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