This is a song about "Florida"

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

I grew up in florida,but from the m.i.a all the way georgia we on the same shit

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

That's how it went down in california then i've moved to florida

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Got home from school on fire, with florida sun on my back i dont tire

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

I'm sure to get rich

Hot like florida sand bitch

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Rapping fast like a florida tornado