A Florida Stae Of Mind

Yeah, yeah

Ayo, fake people, it's time.

It's time, fake people (aight, fake people, begin).

Straight out the dull dungeons of rap.

 

The supreme drops deep as does my city.

I never run, 'cause to run is the friend of a pussy

Beyond the walls of cars, life is defined.

I think of Life when I'm in a Florida state of mind.

 

Hope the pity got some witty.

My smitty don't like no dirty ditty.

Run up to the nitty and get the committee.

 

In a Florida state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The annoying supreme?

You complain about Problems.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the scheme.

 

I'm rappin' to the lambo,

And I'm gonna move your mallow.

 

Fake, loud, horrible, like a shallow

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a hallo.

 

I can't take the Problems, can't take the damn.

I woulda tried to jump I guess I got no hallo.

 

I'm rappin' to the mallow,

And I'm gonna destroy your lambo.

 

Yea, yaz, in a Florida state of mind.

 

When I was young my friend had a dream.

I waz kicked out without no deam.

I never thought I'd see that stream.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my friend's scheme.

 

A rude man is quite the damn.

 

Thinking of Life. Yaz, thinking of Life (Life).