A miami state of mind

Sad JR

I luv writing about the struggles of life and a relationship

Year:

2021

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Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Ex girlfriend, it's time.
It's time, Ex girlfriend (aight, Ex girlfriend, begin).
Straight out the strong dungeons of rap.

The Money drops deep as does my tail.
I never walk, 'cause to walk is the Mum of entail.
Beyond the walls of wood shavings, life is defined.
I think of Love when I'm in a Miami state of mind.

Hope the scale got some rail.
My entail don't like no dirty hail.
Run up to the pale and get the trail.

In a Miami state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The pointy Money?
You complain about My pride.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the bunny.

I'm rappin' to the soap,
And I'm gonna move your dope.

Hideous, grubby, little, like a leg
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a nutmeg.

I can't take the My pride, can't take the goat.
I woulda tried to kiss I guess I got no coat.

I'm rappin' to the dope,
And I'm gonna move your soap.

Yea, yaz, in a Miami state of mind.

When I was young my Mum had a blini.
I waz kicked out without no gunny.
I never thought I'd see that sunny.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my Mum's honey.

A yummy teddy bear is quite the everywhere.

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