This is a song about "Samuel de champla"

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Give me the mic, my de-vice, that i utilise, write these lines, that'll be

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

I seen it all from barry farms to sursum corda

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

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

We can talk things over a little a while

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

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

My team getting digits

Re-directed de-ci-sions

You know that love is a very serious thing

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.