beats by Robby Wildebeat

Lyrics:
I'm from the city where there's still a lot of beef
That was born before Henry Ford built the Model T
That lives and breathes off the hostility in the street
And leaks into the city that's prettiest in defeat

What I mean is, you don't know the factual
Or actual distractions in the Motor City Capital
When it comes to business it's all cost driven
That's why I'm writing writtens til my paws are frost-bitten

Cause they could end your existence at any minute
There's no forgiveness alive in the city limits
It's all about the bottom line, all about the Benjamins
And I refuse lay down like I survived Tieneman

Square, over here I can tell these dude's scared
Cause my Royale Flush defeats your two pair
Detroit area gets repaired with spare parts
Just in time to see racism tear it all apart

Nobody knows when it'll end or where did it start
When I die, bury my heart at Comerica Park

I’ve got nothing to lose
So I can’t help myself
They said I should’ve known better
Better never knew me

I can't help myself
I'm trying to help myself

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