This is a song about "Orlando mixtape"

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

I got a mixtape in hands, got plans to kill shit,

My mixtape needs a warning sign attached so you know i'm dangerous,

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Cos kids gonna bump to my mixtape all day

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

One mixtape from this rapper,

Took the van, went snatch her

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

I never knew i'd drop a mixtape with kid,

I can you straighten you out when we twisted