This is a song about "Getting state championship rings"

Blue smoke rings sail through the sky

All you niggas die

The championship is still mine

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

I'll keep her wrapped up tight like that guy in red state

I let her decorate the real estate

We tigers with the same mind state

The voices making noises constant rings in my head,

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

You mental state deteriorates n,

My mental state is declining

I got a big fear of flying

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Simple timing and found i can run rings round