This is a song about "Jake from state farm"

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Spitting fire. a dragon like jake

I'm in a zen mind state

I feel good, i look great

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

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

Insperation bunny hopping over state lines

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

Waiting to see progression in each state man

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

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

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

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

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

A living situation of animal farm with a learning curve