I come

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I come from a city call Detroit

Where men raise little boys

And in the hood they make noise

Where kids play curve ball until the streetlights come on

Or blast the speakers when they hear their favorite song

On Sunday we watch our Detroit Lions

Then go play catch with our cousin name Zion

You can say what you want but I made my point

I love my city I come from Detroit





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