This is a song about "Miami royal"

Probably getta summer home, in miami

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

The finals like the spurs,as miami likes to stir,

I'm rapping for royal records

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

Look it something they can't ever see

You can call me the daddy of miami

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Your aura, royal blue,

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,

The royal brits used flight to try to keep the sky. us canadians used

To make karma come faster than she normally will

My raps are the best from miami to seattle