This is a song about "Une merde de chien dans une grosse bouse de vache"

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

If u smoking with me you better de filling

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

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

Re-directed de-ci-sions

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips