Dee Troit Em Eye
Welcome back to my household, this where the night fold
We get so psycho from rejoice or reload
They sell everything, from a dime bag to a kilo
Where you from tho?
I'M FROM DEE TROIT, EM EYE
Dark side of 8 mile, shot blocks and trap house
Catch you while you off guard, them shots tell you good night
When was your last time you see one of a fair fight?
What Up Doe, I'M FROM DEE TROIT EM EYE
People starving and robbing ducking them police warrants
Detroit Vs. Everybody so much more than a slogan
A City that's steady growing better pay who you owning
We out here working for food, not a sign from the homeless
Get reminded from the out side my city an't shit
We take showers in dirty waters my prayer go to Flint
This city can make or break you or maybe combine
Wake up give it to God, grab a coffee and grind
That night air gone hit you, you might be alive
But on the other side of town, somebody just died
The reality of my city, you are what you speak
This an't no bar, they broke into my house last week
Welcome back to my household, this where the night fold
We get so psycho from rejoice or reload
They sell everything, from a dime bag to a kilo
Where you from tho?
I'M FROM DEE TROIT, EM EYE
Dark side of 8 mile, shot blocks and trap house
Catch you while you off guard, them shots tell you good night
When was your last time you see one of a fair fight?
What Up Doe, I'M FROM DEE TROIT EM EYE
See I'm turning back into the old me, see the old me was a OG
But you can't kill your old self cause it comes back eventually
I went out by myself, and I'm watching how this club react
I snook a knife up in here, right next to my ball sack
I heard you boys an't playing fair, well that's cool cause I an't
Michigan look so pretty, until you get thrown in them great lakes
You pissed off the wrong man, that was your last mistake
Urinate, defecate, you still get turned into human waste
Teeny boppers get pregnant, and raise a baby so helpless
He'll grow to be a trap boy but trap boys get clapped quick
Now you wanna call GOD you should call the emergence
You say he was a good kid, I say that he deserved it
Welcome back to my household, this where the night fold
We get so psycho from rejoice or reload
They sell everything, from a dime bag to a kilo
Where you from tho?
I'M FROM DEE TROIT, EM EYE
Dark side of 8 mile, shot blocks and trap house
Catch you while you off guard, them shots tell you good night
When was your last time you see one of a fair fight?
What Up Doe, I'M FROM DEE TROIT EM EYE
