This is a song about "Florida vacation"

And take a vacation to trip a broad

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

To exit vacation let fate take em

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

And take a vacation to trip a broad

Which i was forced to get rid of while i was on vacation

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

And take a vacation to trip abroad

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

The dead society of a poet

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I need a vacation, you've got a neck that needs wringing,