This is a song about "De"

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

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

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