This is a song about "The state"

To a different state were me and the people like this dont relate

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Abuse the state power like bomb deploys

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

Notice everyone's faces as they here this nerd's skills emerge

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

Finally hit the extent of my cynical state of mind

Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state

Lyrically ma talent makes you wanna poke your prostate admire n masturbate

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

But that ain't the end state, cause in state i spit sowed oats for bread

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

So i'm feeling like that odds is the only state of mind