This is a song about "Gritty"

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

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

I get gritty on wax like record players- i'm the slayer of that kind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

Spittin this gritty got you shocked like obama on the debrief/

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

My city's so gritty people need money to borrow

Gritty lyrics display the difference in vivid images i make

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great