Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,
In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short
Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook
Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot
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
Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please
Is it the money or my marriage or media peace
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