This is a song about "Tha head of state kid"

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

Tech to the head of it's kid, held for ransom

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Wrote this sober, wrong state of mind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

They're in a state of shock/

Can we differentiate the class of the minor state

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

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

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see