[Intro]

Yeah you know what’s up

Apollo Brown, Bronze man, Boldy blocks

And I’d like to welcome you to the Westside of Detroit

I just give ‘em a what up tho’

Yeah, gun rule, uh

(Don't let me do it to you dunny ‘cause I overdo it)

[Verse 1: Bronze Nazareth]

From where the rocks built a mansion

Came a grand river Rat, expansion

The K clip Charles Manson, grave digging anthem

Ancestors was slaves now I shift the cannon

My heart pump Ward street, Joy road where I landed

The cold it expanded the omen at hand

I slice the nose off the thirty eight no tech, no jam

I heard these fools no wiser I bleed on the track

Profuse slow geyser

Piston red rhymes hit your head

The sentence I spoke make you a lifer

Inspired by Detroit erase the snakes and the vipers

Dug it straight out the dirt for the fakes and the snipers

If K can see me now star dust in the cypher

We countin the bullets you pull the knife up

We Van Goghs painting kilos snort a line up

Ima’ ticking time bomb my nigga its times up

[Chorus]

They told me I couldn’t do it

I grew up in a circle of giant tulips

I flew up in the sky tryna skew it

I’ve been cold since the ruin so (Don't let me do it to you dunny ‘cause I overdo it)

They told me I couldn’t do it

Now in a current state I’m a big influence

A master of the art but I’ve been a student

Passionate from the heart when I spew it (Don't let me do it to you dunny ‘cause I overdo it)

[Verse 2: Boldy James]

Streets disciple it’s a vicious cycle I’m used to living trifle

Extended clips on rifles

Gotta watch who you sit with niggas be quick to spite you

You try to hit em’ with the smitty then that’s when they mite

Delightful as it may seem man these streets will snipe you

If you get sent to the beans shit we should even write you?

When they repossess all the things after they indict you

You just tryna make the boy but she hoping that they flight you

I keep em’ in my scope so it ain’t hard to cite you

I put some money on your books and have my brodie [?] knight [?] you

Just got some fan mail that read my brodie over hyped you

To sell your soul dope boy all your life wanna grow to be like you

Any advice you can get to keep em’ from quitting high school

The fuck can I tell em’ if he into the shit that I do?

It's all fair game cause shit from the money I blew

You couldn’t tell I had over 120 IQ

[Chorus]

They told me I couldn’t do it

I grew up in a circle of giant tulips

I flew up in the sky tryna skew it

I’ve been cold since the ruin so (Don't let me do it to you dunny ‘cause I overdo it)

They told me I couldn’t do it

Now in a current state I’m a big influence

A master of the art but I’ve been a student

Passionate from the heart when I spew it (Don't let me do it to you dunny ‘cause I overdo it)