This is a song about "Penn state"

Early adapters agree they all late

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

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

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

We move to every state

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

Waiting to see progression in each state man

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

As i, fall deeper into a manic state

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Nah it's getting worse, your cursed in this crazed state

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

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

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

Rarely there's a true father in this united state