This is a song about "Tsa states"

And no longing for dates

Invades states, degrading babes,

Driving my car to a foreign place

Leave the states make peace with myself and erase/

Toss ur face like a dollar n scribble what all it states!,

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

Because the case plainly states that slavery was just the prequel

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

States the fate of an artist bent on brooklyn banks/

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

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

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

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

In three states you're accused of rape