This is a song about "Washington state"

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

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

Just to get her into this state,

She self made, i'm self made

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

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

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Waiting to see progression in each state man

I'm right in the mind state

See let me demonstrate

Can we differentiate the class of the minor state

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

They're in a state of shock/

There must be a god

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

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait