This is a song about "Peach state"

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

There's no wonder i feel this way, always in a state,

Let em marinate, you forever late

They're the reason for my lyrical mental state,

Im washin off another plate

We tigers with the same mind state

They're in a state of shock/

Tick tock, darling, tick tock

We move to every state

When the club gets played

And come to find out my dad was in a different state

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

As i, fall deeper into a manic state