This is a song about "State title"

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

I'm in a zen mind state

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

They're the reason for my lyrical mental state,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Some friend you are, don't even deserve that title

Golden title is the only thing i chase.

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Despite the title, i'm hardly a role model,

Pawning my chain in the shop

They're in a state of shock/

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Want the title but i'm always fighting under card

Crazy talking and foolish

Rough draft is what i title this