10pm In Detroit

The ghetto the ghetto the ghetto 10 PM I'm at the gas pump thinking bout life Come up off the highway to hell you'll see Heaven on Earth Told shorty pump your brakes talking bout being my wife You gone have to be battle tested to show me your worth Everything I once loved no longer part of my world Last time I was cuffed they never read my rights If I'm yo nigga is you my bitch or is you only my girl Lets go OT you provide the pussy I'll pay for the flight This my last couple dollars let me up the tank Just paid the bills week aint been surviving off much That's just a side note I'm always gone piggy the bank You cant never show your hand keep some shit in the tuck The gas unleaded the weed louder than what's in the trunk I can hear the music faintly is you with me or what Spark this bitch turn it up I'm tryna catch me a vibe I been coming for a couple months it's time I arrive The pen my heart the pad my soul give you a piece of my mind Keep a sword my tongue a weapon aint reaching for mine Metal to metal get sharper you keep on pushing the grind Iron for iron who spark it first falls victim to pride It's transparent seen through the signs leading the blind A multitude you can try to count you wont have enough time So much white look like leprosy leave you legally blonde One nation under God came from the ghetto with pride The only one the holy one I'm separated like twins Still connected within less infected with sin More in tune with the Most High still correcting the man You fall short just take a step back and make you a plan then stick to it nigga I might not have the following but I got influence See I was paying attention when niggas went truant My momma had a legend knew when I came into it She say delivery get easier when you been through it Wish I could rap I'm just a tad more clever Give you my mind I use that as a weapon and I aint flashy with it I drop a gem here and there that's bout it my nigga I'm tryna make a M stretch far I'm Maximillian Lebron in the ninth year shit I'm champion building the legacy growing If Rome was built over night it might've fell even sooner When I finally reach the top it wont be no reunion I'm coming for a f*ck nigga head back from the dead They so surprised I did they done forgot what they said Bit the hand that blessed you you should've never been fed Right back to the drawing board I cant relax in my bed The pen my heart the pad my soul give you a piece of my mind Keep a sword my tongue a weapon aint reaching for mine Metal to metal get sharper you keep on pushing the grind Iron for iron who spark it first falls victim to pride It's transparent seen through the signs leading the blind A multitude you can try to count you wont have enough time So much white look like leprosy leave you legally blonde One nation under God came from the ghetto with pride The ghetto the ghetto the ghetto That's where we come from But that aint where we come from