This is a song about "Jake from state farm"

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

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

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

I cook beef on this state-farm, how are you doing? i'm mayhem!

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

J. cole runnin' late

We tigers with the same mind state

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

They're the reason for my lyrical mental state,

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

My mental state is declining

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring