This is a song about "Living in detroit"

Detroit doesnt except weakness like you

When i get to warwick avenue

420 your a bitch your flow is wack and your a complete lmae faggot you dont live in detroit

Blood drippin they beefin and dissin they claiming but they all missing the point/

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Even though some cocksuckers are living in ignorance/

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Can barely walk the city streets

He's just living in his dreams

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

And she ain't bout get no ring, jim kelly homey

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