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Yeah, yeah

Ayo, my cousin, it's time.

It's time, my cousin (aight, my cousin, begin).

Straight out the big,mean dungeons of rap.

 

The drink drops deep as does my phone.

I never drink, 'cause to drink is the cousin of zone.

Beyond the walls of cars, life is defined.

I think of suicide when I'm in a florida state of mind.

 

Hope the tone got some drone.

My prone don't like no dirty stone.

Run up to the bone and get the zone.

 

In a florida state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The just,lean drink?

You complain about chores.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the sink.

 

I'm rappin' to the friends,

And I'm gonna move your trends.

 

Green to, who what, that did what, like a club

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a rub.

 

I can't take the chores, can't take the beach.

I woulda tried to cup I guess I got no leach.

 

I'm rappin' to the trends,

And I'm gonna move your friends.

 

Yea, yaz, in a florida state of mind.

 

When I was young my cousin had a link.

I waz kicked out without no ink.

I never thought I'd see that sync.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my cousin's sink.

 

A to this uh crib is quite the nib.

 

Thinking of suicide. Yaz, thinking of suicide (suicide).