This is a song about "Out of state"

In a constant state of awful hate to compensate

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Collaborate on plans to realize the truest state of our existence

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

When their in the state of beind down while others are great

You caught me in a state of depression

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

The way i speak is state of the art

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Its ridiculous, the current state of the game