No broken drops deep as does my heart I never love cause to love is the body of art beyond the walls of gods life is defined I think of darkness when I am in Miami state of mind hope the smart got some start my art don’t like no dirty counterpart run up to the parking get the chart and In a Miami state of mind what more could you ask for the single broken you complain about war I got a love it though somebody speaks for the spoken I’m Reppin to the angel and I’m gonna move your black archangel wild lonely weak like a suicide boy I tell you I thought you were destroyed I can’t take the war can’t take the gun I would try to drink I guess I got no fun I’m rapping to the Black archangel I’m going to move your angel yeah I’m in a Miami state of mind when I was young my buddy had a ride I was kicked out without no hide I never thought I’d see that provide a a soul alive that could take my buddy side a cool head is quite the spread thinking of darkness yeah thinking of darkness