This is a song about "Jake from state farm"

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

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Can we differentiate the class of the minor state

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

If its a different state or different city?

Got a house on hundred acres

Left me at the farm with strangers

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

Spitting fire. a dragon like jake

I don't mind if you niggas hate

This rapping is just a charm

Raising mutants on a farm.