This is a song about "Cul de sac"

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

But i can only love you when you undressed

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Reach for the door, get your access denied

The words brings de-lights peace is what i incite

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

I go in like rickey henderson traveling on a sac fly

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Stand for something or die in the morning

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.