This is a song about "Herp de derp"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Give me the mic, my de-vice, that i utilise, write these lines, that'll be

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

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 keep my friends close, enemies on a leash like

The words brings de-lights peace is what i incite

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Don't listen to what others day, you will live another day. there's no stopping a

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

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

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