This is a song about "Toy named troy lived in detroit"

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Thinking of the girl in my basement named mallory

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

We never lived in one place we roamed.

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

I've switched and lived in eleven homes, not by choice, you ain't even know it,

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

I don't know how i lived so long without her in my life

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

That would further prove your that kid that should of been killed in troy.