This is a song about "State of grace"

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

I never felt so alive without an altered state of mind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

I'm in the correct state of mind

Confused state of mind, my existence, undefined

Got an independent business mind

Cynical analytical state of mind, on grind, unsigned

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Ain't hard to tell life's a bitch, that's my state of mind

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace

I made 'em take a taste of the amazing race, the saving grace,

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

You caught me in a state of depression