I from the home of the wire
I grew up a Pariah
Devoid of their slang
But I still did my thang
Had uncles that was gangsters
So I just walked through gangs
Lil Walt coolest walk
In my hood as shots rang
They call us Badmore Murderland
Only we can understand
How gritty is this city
But from it's belly comes some hustlin Mans
Some of the best looking Black woMans
But their mad at us
They think we trifling I think they had it wit us
We shattered the trust, a city of money and lust
We grind or get swallowed by the Injust _ A_sus
Dc call us Bustas but they know they really don't want it
As I spit these urban verses, stanza's and SO-NNETS
I smash you wit Old english or EBONICS
Home that Heroin oh it can get ya if ya Taunt ed
It's either that or you'll get hooked
On Crabcakes or a Chicken Box
Western Fries and and Half and Half
The addiction won't stop
We gonna save Hip Hop, only if we can save ourselves
Got the best Mcs in the world but we keep getting shelved
I am a product of the lord, but you wondering why I Be RAW?
That's because i'm from the realest city ever
Born and raised in B-MORE.