This is a song about "Lsbd fl"

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Can't handle the realness it's recurrent,

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Do this shit blowin up like a nuclear war plant

Like staking your building sells a clean sweep

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

To the same plant, and the same pants

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I'm sick enough to give the fuckin flu until you puke n' heave

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

But then i lost access to fl studio

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show