Florida

Now I've got a story that I want to share with you

Of a young man name Tray he was on his way

Till that fatal day, well well well

It was 7:12 PM Travon's girl call to speak to him, yeah yeah yeah

He was standing outside his daddy's home

He was all alone, on the cellphone

About 7:16 the call goes dead

Travon's on the struggle now

He was lyin' on the ground

Fighting to save his life, and as the gun went off

He got hit in the chest in the neighbor who shot him confessed

And the saddest part about this he was only 17

He didn't even lived his dream

Ohh, (no) Florida something's very wrong (aw Yeah)

Need to know, what's going on?

(What's going on?) Can we make this house a home

Oh (oh) Florida can I talk to you?

Can we walk and have an interview

(every time I turn around something is going, is going down)Florida this land is overdue

Did I Did I say that he was unarmed

How could a baby cause any harm

With no weapon insight now you know that ain't right