This is a song about "State nicknames"

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

They're the reason for my lyrical mental state,

We tigers with the same mind state

I don't mind if you niggas hate

As i, fall deeper into a manic state

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

The proverbial lemonade that i made

We move to every state

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

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

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

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