This is a song about "Islamic state"

I feel good, i look great

We tigers with the same mind state

I'm right in the mind state

See let me demonstrate

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Draw pics of him drop-kickin' islamic prophets

My mental state is declining

And getting money is the song i sing

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Nah it's getting worse, your cursed in this crazed state

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

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

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

As i, fall deeper into a manic state

We move to every state

But i do quite well with all the bait