This is a song about "States"

My rhymes, new york states of minds, lyrical crimes, in fact

A defense mechanism, what i thought that i lacked

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

States the fate of an artist bent on brooklyn banks/

City national bank evolve into shape

In three states you're accused of rape

One verse is all it takes

Invades states, degrading babes,

In the rule book, it states equality inbetween race, but not even in the

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

While the states are spraying kids with 'straying' clips for cash that's running

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I ain't from the states but i get money like bill gates