The Davis Way - Pure Product Lyrics

Ntro- Yeah, The Davis Way...Ty Farris...Yo



Verse- I'm a pure product of Detroit, like a Faygo

Hasta luego, lay low, plot on a pesos

On the block since Jada and P did it with J-Lo

I'm fresh you some days old like the bread with the grey mold

Had visions of living off of these lyrics

Pray the world would hear it and feel it that was the mission

Felt the tension as I climbed up the ladder

I'm an artist, not a rapper, dropped more verses than a pastor

Another chapter from the testament of my excellence

Rebel from my residence

Surviving, I'm a specialist

Especially in this rap game it's a rat race

But l drove thru this road like a drunk driver with bad breaks

I did it my way, I never wavered

Hard labor, clear the sea I'm one of Gods favorites

Like Sunday morning l want large paper

And when this drop it's the dope that's gonna have the police dog chase us