This is a song about "Orlando bloom"

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

No groom husband, no bloom

Spitting dope verbs,adjetive,and nouns come on man orlando is my hometown

Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns to hold down

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Came back where i was raised, my city orlando,where i see a bunch of condos

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

Where there no light for the flower to bloom,

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Still hear that laughin under breath while the orlando police