This is a song about "Jake from state farm"

My sim card's the bomb

Raising mutants on a farm.

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

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

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Waiting to see progression in each state man

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

I'll keep her wrapped up tight like that guy in red state

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

From any other state, make friends not competitors

Left me at the farm with strangers

He lying i’m on papers

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Insperation bunny hopping over state lines

We tigers with the same mind state

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid