This is a song about "Florida gator"

Forget not amir the creator, who can plant a fear like a gator we all in your train

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

Rapping fast like a florida tornado

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

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

The dead society of a poet

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

Hot like florida sand bitch

I'm sure to get rich

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

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that