This is a song about "Not compton detroit"

Compton it's quite common for someone to be in your face with a shotgun but

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Im rolling into compton, unknown and forgotten, with the sign caution, on my back,

Your chick said i'm hot

Can you beat me or not

You ain't detroit, im the d

Dc, man over money

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

After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint