This is a song about "D d"

So here i am at the store for some chips

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

It deserves a whack and a d

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

You ain't detroit, im the d

Bitch, they call it motor city

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Charlie tango, ready for whatever

Unless they o d like heath ledger

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly