This is a song about "Killin im detroit"

Wickedly ruling the universe with an iron fist, im twisted, gifted for killin villains

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Every time i'm at detroit, i've been very weary

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

You ain't detroit, im the d

Let me rideuntil i get free

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Detroit boy gon' fly, gon' get popped and land in novi

To be walkin this borderline of detroit city limits

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

And she ain't have to go and fuck on anybody for a dollar, making good decisions

I major in bloodspillin, im totally committed to visions of killin chickens

Im killin this shit just call the morgue

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

And tell all you mates that im killin you