This is a song about "Jake from state farm"

New york, va, dc, get paid

I'm right in the mind state

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

As i, fall deeper into a manic state

A living situation of animal farm with a learning curve

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

You mental state deteriorates n,

Raising mutants on a farm.

That's word to my mom

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

They're in a state of shock/

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

I'm in a zen mind state

I'm dreaming to be great