This is a song about "Northern state commerce compromise"

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

It ain't havoc or damage, it's magic in an artistic state

That's the depressing compromise

I used to have a nine to five

Waiting to see progression in each state man

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

We tigers with the same mind state

As i, fall deeper into a manic state

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

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

Insperation bunny hopping over state lines

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

If its a different state or different city?

Flow to my heart, hit the flo' when im dying

My mental state is declining