This is a song about "The three states of matter"

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

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Id laugh like "whats the matter"

Leave the states make peace with myself and erase/

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Years for that matter, but no matter the matter

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Ahead of the game fuckin yo mom with three chains on

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

States the fate of an artist bent on brooklyn banks/

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

Trail of blood splatter, brain matter leading to the scene of the crime,

Because the case plainly states that slavery was just the prequel

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there