This is a song about "Murray state basketball"

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

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Like basketball i toss the alley

But five years from now i bet she see

My mental state is declining

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

We tigers with the same mind state

They're in a state of shock/

Pawning my chain in the shop

Just to get her into this state,

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Play basketball you can't even fuckin jump shot

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state