This is a song about "State"

Did the model, took a flight to the golden state

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

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

They're the reason for my lyrical mental state,

I'm right in the mind state

When the club gets played

I feel good, i look great

We move to every state

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

Let em marinate, you forever late

My mental state is declining

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

Because he made his decision

Should be in state prison,

If its a different state or different city?

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see