This is a song about "Ny state of mind"

Murdered every bod from my squad

They're in a state of shock/

Cynical analytical state of mind, on grind, unsigned

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Get in the right state of mind rissa is like two kings aligned huffing lines

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

You must be out of your state... of mind,

I never felt so alive without an altered state of mind

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

A cynical state of mind, untypical words with sophistical meaning, mystical turn/

Shouting till they hear me on saturn lighting this path with my lyrical lantern

I'm right in the mind state

Guess i'm self made