This is a song about "State farm"

They're in a state of shock/

They burn on every block

Insperation bunny hopping over state lines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Got a house on hundred acres

Left me at the farm with strangers

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

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Play this shit while you contemplate

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

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

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

I cook beef on this state-farm, how are you doing? i'm mayhem!

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

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

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate