This is a song about "Islamic state of iraq and syria"

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Lets strap the president with an m4 drop him off in iraq and tell wm good luck

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Can we differentiate the class of the minor state

And come to find out my dad was in a different state

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind

What up girl, tell me how you been

You caught me in a state of depression

I'm pretty sure i should of died, my altered state of mind

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

The way i speak is state of the art