This is a song about "South miami"

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

This is anti mark mcguire it takes patience for power

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south

You, you, you have to pay for that

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

Time to give you the miami roar

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

We all need to grow up, don’t matter east, west, north, south

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/