This is a song about "Washington state"

Should be in state prison,

He’s tha only one

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

George washington, and the rest in the basement

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Especially when im in mizzurio cuz that's the show me state

I let her decorate the real estate

As i, fall deeper into a manic state

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

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

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

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette