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letra de if i was from detroit - cole myer

mhm, i just ate a bunch of cookies now my stomachs feeling good, i’m feeling full
i think i need a glass of milk or something

tryna get active, all y’all know is sit around and dilly dally
i ain’t pressing you, just taking scores and counting tallies
i could beat up anybody, let me fight vitally
i’m getting big, i’m bradley martin walking down an alley
i can’t fit, i need a song with taylor swift
i’m rapping pointless nonsense to degenerates
and i’m my biggest fan so that makes me a hypocrite
i stand for me, you stand for you, we never represent

if i stand up for my city what do i get back?
i can barely remember any times y’all ever had my back
they said “it’s not our fault you nevеr communicated that”
i said “it’s the fact you nevеr supported any time i rap”
you go by chicken little, change my name to excellence
i go from f-cking on ’em both to they the best of friends
i had to level up my sound, i got an excellent pen
at this point when i did it i just done it again
i can’t hit it raw unless i’m making love
you, you just want my body use me for a naked f-ck
then you kick me out the crib because you say you want it rough and then i come back to the crib because i’m still looking for love
circle of life, we just keep going round and round
i track every calorie that i ingest going pound for pound
i’m like pinocchio but when i lie god spites me down
i don’t lie, i’m making jokes, but i am not no clown
rats with racks, i’m in the sewers and the gutter b-tches holler back
how am i gon’ be the one who’s gon’ make you respect the fact that i’ve been rapping on audacity for years i want it bad
i could put you in my shoes but then your d-ck would touch your ass, you more g-yer than a g-y dude who’s getting f-cked inside the ass (man what the?)
big booty b00by b-tches badass breaking bad b-tch i’m back on brand (yes, yes)
i could drink double what you drink and hit a st-rdy dance
i told security kick him out he got some dirty pants
she looking at me, she must be in love she in a trance
stop looking at me, i don’t ever wanna see that glance

as small as an elephant, the biggest i’ve ever felt
i’m letting loose, i can finally un-restrain myself
and i ain’t giving up, you won’t move on to something else
i’ve been beating myself up it’s bad for my health
my physicality increased, my mental strength declined
i thought i found the one, she broke my heart, bonnie and clyde
i be praying to god like “i would not be mad if she died”, i might be a little sad but them feelings easier to hide
easier to me than every time you tried to try
sad dog slideshows on tiktok tryna make me cry
somewhere over the rainbow i believe that i can fly
if i was from detroit, free rio

- cole myer

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