This is a song about "Orlando mixtape"

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

Second nature, a mixtape featuring theory and illusion, goes back and forth,

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

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

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

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Goin straight shout out to tune new mixtape coming soon