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

And i could see you coming home after work late

Can we differentiate the class of the minor state

And can perfectly fake his state of emotion

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

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

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

In a state of indecision, you derailed my mission,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

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

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

Its ridiculous, the current state of the game

That's how i got the weed spot

Form the towers to iraq