This is a song about "The banning of e cigs in the state of california"

The way i speak is state of the art

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

Am i goin insane, or is it the mental state of my brain

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Can we differentiate the class of the minor state

They're in a state of shock/

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

You caught me in a state of depression