This is a song about "D d productions"

This is like riding through the city

You ain't detroit, im the d

Malia family, we the family

It deserves a whack and a d

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

N d struggles already lost at battle gate/

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Ya ever believe that i'd ever believe d

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Ayoh, take some vitamin d

Aww shit here we go d

She going to borrow some money

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

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Two tres on my waist, and i feel like (d)jango, with and without the d/

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby