This is a song about "State plane"

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

My mental state is declining

But i do quite well with all the bait

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

I'm right in the mind state

All dem niggas gonna hate

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

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

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

From the day-to-day, in the physical plane

I was brought to an even plane.

Your body's right as rain

Insperation bunny hopping over state lines

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

As i, fall deeper into a manic state

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate