This is a song about "Washington state universuty"

And come to find out my dad was in a different state

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

See let me demonstrate

We move to every state

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

It ain't havoc or damage, it's magic in an artistic state

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

There's no wonder i feel this way, always in a state,

Like a fiend off the best rock

They're in a state of shock/

If its a different state or different city?

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

And getting money is the song i sing

My mental state is declining

Just to get her into this state,

I don't mind if you niggas hate