This is a song about "Hotline miami"

Time to give you the miami roar

The shit that i spit is more

The streets of miami

Than the muse of a family

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

My raps are the best from miami to seattle

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

You can call me the daddy of miami

Where you belong with your family

Miami heat has nothing on me / lebron's shot's like a zombie

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

About new orleans, atlanta, miami, or the birmingham,

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys