Detroit State of Mind
Obie Trice Lyrics


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What up
Jokes on us

Everything in the city ain't pretty
When you're looking at the curvy, thick
Trying to make a way to survive
Even though it ain't right
I'm trying to preach another ghetto hymn
A state that doers be
Hustling to come up all my life
Testify, it's just a Detroit state of mind

Detroit win'er, cold in December
Hustle on the corner, tether on the fibula
N_ wanna stick 'em up cause O's getting richerer
That ain't a word, but birds they speak literature
Literally hood house, semi in the couch
Figuring life out with this last half an ounce
We just trying to defeat the drought, make ends meet
Flous like a motherfucking bous
Slim Thugger Sig Deuce ninety
Drug smuggler, they ain't got love for us
Cuff us, throw us in jail for being hustlers
We on that knuckle so why would you fuck with us?
Y'all don't know Pacific
Just to be 'pecific, N_, came out of Michigan
No pot to piss in
Just a few rocks in this pocket for flippin'

Everything in the city ain't pretty
When you're looking at the curvy, thick
Trying to make a way to survive
Even though it ain't right
I'm trying to preach another ghetto hymn
A state that doers be
Hustling to come up all my life
Testify, it's just a Detroit state of mind

Turn this shit the fuck up

I come up amongst the monster youngsters
Blazin' ass, wrong facing time
They'll blow out a N_ state of mind
Real talk, white lines
That's real chalk, night time we peel off
Through pipelines, we deal raw, real boss
Seen it all through my optical at spots
Aunties and uncles coppin the blow
In areas not many cops can go
If possible, I got a purpose
God put me here on purpose, or worse
Or am I worthless? I wish life was picture perfect
The feds taking pictures, snitches working
Them dealers lurking, through the traffic
Pushers pushing the package
Neighborhood full of addicts, graveyard full of caskets
They asking, time waits for a dboy
Where the street noise it's the real deep d voice
Evading the decoy, all shooters on deploy
Fuck the crime rate, my mind state is Detroit

Everything in the city ain't pretty
When you're looking at the curvy, thick
Trying to make a way to survive
Even though it ain't right
I'm trying to preach another ghetto hymn
A state that doers be
Hustling to come up all my life
Testify, it's just a Detroit state of mind

Everything in the city ain't pretty
When you're looking at the curvy, thick
Trying to make a way to survive
Even though it ain't right
I'm trying to preach another ghetto hymn
A state that doers be




Hustling to come up all my life
Testify, it's just a Detroit state of mind

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Obie Trice's song "Detroit State of Mind" depict the harsh realities of life in Detroit, Michigan. The song highlights the struggles of trying to make a living in a city where drug dealing, violence, and poverty are prevalent. Trice describes the city as full of hustlers who are constantly struggling to make ends meet, and who are often forced into illegal activities just to survive.


The first verse of the song discusses the difficulties of living in Detroit and trying to find a way to survive. Trice talks about the curvy, thick women in the city and how he's trying to make it despite the obstacles he faces. He mentions trying to preach another ghetto hymn, indicating that he's trying to spread hope and positivity in a place where it's hard to find.


The second verse delves into the drug culture in Detroit. Trice talks about dealing drugs and the dangers that come with it, including the risk of violence and getting arrested. He also touches on the corruption within the police force, where they may unfairly target and arrest those who are simply trying to survive.


Overall, "Detroit State of Mind" is an honest portrayal of life in a city known for its struggles. Trice highlights the challenges that many face on a daily basis and sheds light on the harsh realities of poverty and drug culture.


Line by Line Meaning

What up
Greetings or salutations


Jokes on us
The situation is worse than it appears


Everything in the city ain't pretty
Negativity often surrounds one in the city


When you're looking at the curvy, thick
Referring to Detroit's hazardous urban landscape


Trying to make a way to survive
Doing whatever it takes to make ends meet


Even though it ain't right
Survival may involve unsavory activities


I'm trying to preach another ghetto hymn
Spreading a message of hope among Detroit's deprived residents


A state that doers be
A place where hard-working individuals hustle and grind


Hustling to come up all my life
Determined to achieve success despite unfortunate surroundings


Testify, it's just a Detroit state of mind
Unfortunate conditions in Detroit shape one's mentality


Detroit win'er, cold in December
Detroit's cold winters are brutal


Hustle on the corner, tether on the fibula
Residents hustle on the streets, with danger always present


N_ wanna stick 'em up cause O's getting richerer
Jealousy often leads to violence and theft


That ain't a word, but birds they speak literature
Slang is common in Detroit, even if it's not grammatically correct


Literally hood house, semi in the couch
Houses in Detroit are often in poor condition and unsafe


Figuring life out with this last half an ounce
Surviving on meager resources, making the most of every opportunity


We just trying to defeat the drought, make ends meet
Working hard to overcome poverty and lack of resources


Flous like a motherfucking bous
Hoping to achieve financial success and stability


Drug smuggler, they ain't got love for us
Dealing drugs may lead to ostracism, even within one's own community


Cuff us, throw us in jail for being hustlers
Police often target individuals for simply trying to make a living


We on that knuckle so why would you fuck with us?
Living on the edge creates an attitude of toughness and resiliency


Y'all don't know Pacific
You don't understand where we come from in Detroit


Just to be 'pecific, N_, came out of Michigan
A proud Michigan native, despite the difficulties


No pot to piss in
Living in poverty, with few resources or options


Just a few rocks in this pocket for flippin'
Making the most of limited resources to try and earn a living


Turn this shit the fuck up
Request to increase the volume of the music


I come up amongst the monster youngsters
Growing up among gangs and violence


Blazin' ass, wrong facing time
Engaging in dangerous activities, risking imprisonment


They'll blow out a N_ state of mind
The harsh realities of Detroit can break one's spirit


Real talk, white lines
Speaking truth about the prevalence of drugs in the city


That's real chalk, night time we peel off
Leaving the scene of a crime under the cover of darkness


Through pipelines, we deal raw, real boss
Drugs are smuggled into the city through various means


Seen it all through my optical at spots
Witnessing the violence and struggle in Detroit


Aunties and uncles coppin the blow
Even family members can be involved in drug activity


In areas not many cops can go
Certain neighborhoods in Detroit are too dangerous for police to patrol


If possible, I got a purpose
Despite the challenges, striving to find a reason for living


God put me here on purpose, or worse
Believing that one's existence serves a greater purpose, or that there is no purpose at all


Or am I worthless?
Questioning one's value and place in society


I wish life was picture perfect
Longing for a life free of struggle and hardship


The feds taking pictures, snitches working
The fear of being caught by law enforcement or betrayed by a fellow criminal


Them dealers lurking, through the traffic
Drug dealers operate covertly, often in busy areas


Pushers pushing the package
Dealers continually seek out customers for their drugs


Neighborhood full of addicts, graveyard full of caskets
The impact of drugs and crime is visible throughout the city


They asking, time waits for a dboy
Drug dealing is a high-risk, high-reward profession with potentially severe consequences


Where the street noise it's the real deep d voice
The sounds of the city can be overwhelming and contribute to one's mentality


Evading the decoy, all shooters on deploy
Always aware of the possibility of danger and the presence of law enforcement


Fuck the crime rate, my mind state is Detroit
Regardless of what the statistics say, the realities and experiences of Detroit shape one's mentality




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