This is a song about "Ole detroit"

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

To be walkin this borderline of detroit city limits

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

That drive to detroit was all too slow

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

And leave the court, shoot the judge, head for east detroit,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

Round & round/ town boy/ but my pops is from detroit\

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

I was born and raised in metro detroit, so it's a fact that if

Your aura is a magnet, my eyes a metal bag, it's attractive

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