Detroit Vs. Everybody

If the ball in my hand then the ball in the net

Bitch I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on me

I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me

I'm overrespected, my mama gated community's overprotected

So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch

Reminiscin' on listenin' to 50 fifty times a day

Back when tenth grade was like fifty days away

Tryna get paid fifty ways a day

Used to put fifty on the layaway, now my closet fifty shades of grey

Twenty six and I done lived a lifetime a few times

From futons to Grey Poupons

In church tryna get a little savings, yeah coupons

I spit that A1 every day, I'm hittin' new primes

Now the stakes high, niggas surprised at the new lines

Or takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?"

Nah it's the same, we've been laborin' for years

I know it took way longer than nine

months, but fuck it, it's all in due time

I turned a blunt to a roach with dreams of bein' a Beatle though

Don't want to, I need to, gotta learn to keep it cerebral

When you come up in a place where

everyone got a piece but ain't peaceful

This is just part one, wait 'til the sequel

Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static)

I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static)

See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static)

Detroit vs. Everybody

Comin' from them streets where they thirsty, starvin' to eat

Just a step away from felon, that's why they call it the D

On your bleeder, ho, reason for all of this honesty

Honestly no honor roll, but honored up in these streets

Cause I'm a Linwood nigga, them young niggas say

Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand River

And to think y'all hood harder then I might beg to differ

Know some killers pull the trigger for a Swisher and Molly

In a blink I'll hit your kisser, bet you ass ain't rememberin'

They say my city's tougher than two fat bitches scissoring

So nigga I'm a veteran, retire my letterman

I had K's in front ya school, but I ain't go to Kettering

Cough up a lung, 313 where I'm from

Xan got me cross eyed like Bernstein's son

And these niggas try to copy but I hold on this time

It's us vs. them, Detroit vs Everybody

Lately it seems as if it's me against the world

Like it was before my life became a movie

And they used to use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me with

But I flipped that script like AB filler

Painkillers to pop that lid off that safety seal

It made me feel amazing, made me celebrate me

And if I may reiterate, I ain't even need a script

I ain't bein' conceited

But I made it to radio, eat a dick

I still never ABC the shit

Mainstream appeal and the skill is what made me iller

Since before they called Jay Dee Dilla

I was daydreamin' one day I would be the shit

And if I ever end up escapin' the

streets I swear that I would stay here

Still in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be real

Don't make me steal an 18 wheeler

Break all of my friends out of here and

take 'em straight to the Mercedes dealer

Peel off back to the same block that we came from, on a rampage

You crazy for me to flip

What's makin' you think I need a switch?

Cause I'm Adrian Peterson

When he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid

On the track I spank like he just did

(DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitch

Sick of bein' treated like me and shit

But Jesus, I can just see why people quit callin' me to do features

And them cyphers on BET cause if I wasn't me

I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shit

Seems to be reachin' this fever pitch

180 degrees in here trying to wait for the cedar chips

MCs just bit off more than they can

chew like a face full of Swedish Fish

Or Lorena with two penises

Hateful ingeniousness, this inconvenience

And for the record,

you won't want this kind of static in

your life, when I'm makin' you cling to it

They consider tryna reinsulate yah

when it's maybe in for another crazy winter

It's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick away

But ain't this what really made me into the angry bitter blonde

Sick of bein' underdog

Don't make me unleash this shit, release this Pit

May even seem as if

I'm yankin' your chain a bit or maybe the way in which I'm sayin' shit

Is playin' with your relation, changin' it

It's still the same and Shady's still a lady killer

Since the day I went insane and attacked the baby sitter

With a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment center

It's like another plane just entered into Ukraine again

The Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safe descent

Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated, it could be danger

Did you make arrangements with the gangsters 'fore you came here?

And if they mention us

Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static)

I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static)

See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static)

Detroit vs. Everybody

What up though, it's the godfather Trick Trick.

You either ridin' with us or gettin' rolled on.

That means Detroit vs. Everybody!

Hey Em let me get that instrumental take it down to

the hood, let the little homies get this remix crackin'.

Detroit!