In My CITY
Traffic jams
In a city that never seems 2 sleep
Crowded streets
No love in this place that plays 4 keeps
Imposters on every corner
The ghetto still speaks
Brokendown dreams, so much it seems
No future in this place digested by schemes
Drug abusers still drug inducing
Pilgrims In My CITY still drug introducing
Little kidz see no light
In the ghetto In My CITY no water no lights
Go 2 school Go 2 jail
Then powder 2 pipe
Dishonor then death
Still no water no lights
Church bells still ring on Sundayz In My CITY
Little girlz get raped
Same Church
On Sundayz In My CITY
Beath then dispair
Too common In My CITY
So Church and GOD
Disregarded In My CITY
Life iz what it iz
No rest 4 the weary
In GOD WE TRUST
Still soundz good in theory
Guess thiz is Life
Past and future 4 some
But part of where I am going
Iz knowing where I come from
MY CITY