This is a song about "Ole detroit"

Who's pockets look fat just like her big ole thighs

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

So we're representing this detroit, yo you best get bent or get destroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

The boa know they loving the crew

Detroit doesnt except weakness like you

I got an exam on may maybe carrots can help me get an a ole carrots carrots all the way

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free