This is a song about "Detroit and monrow"

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

I was born and raised in metro detroit, so it's a fact that if

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

You ain't detroit, im the d

But nah, he is quite different

Social conditioning and

Or closed casket for our troubles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Grab the scissors and saws and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend