I used to live in the hood
used to pull off hoes and grab the loot,

This shit got me hooked,
I went to school and got overlooked,
I just because I was white in a black neighbrorhood,

I like to rhyme out of the heart,
this shit gets me emotional, sometimes I wanna break a tear but I hold it up.

I usually didn't come out that often,
was scared of getting jumped being one white dude that might end up in the coffin,

I never really spit, just like to rhyme,
its not my game, but it passes up the time.

A year or two ago, my daddy got a real job and we got a chance to move out of this hole.
I moved to the burbs,
but it never really felt like home.

I got some friends here and there
but couldn't never trust these hoes.

I'll never forget the days I used to live in the ghetto
the memories come back from time to time a little.

I reminisce on these times when I wrote my rhymes
was all locked up inside and could get anything mine.

I'm gonna end this right now,
image like it never happend, let you cats copy my shit for what its worth, I don't mind. i didn't put my name on the last line.

Now its over, its done, I'm gonna be out with this corny line.


Something I put up cuz I was bored.

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Favorite Rapper: Lloyd Banks

He's the only one at the moment that has his feet on the ground.