I'm from where Malcolm got his start
a block down from Washington park
spark
like orange line trains in the dark
Heart of the city
Boston get busy
streets just as gritty
as any of the 50
states
wake n bake
move and shake
on ya J-O
flippin burgers or yayo
however ya day go
competition heavy
even tho we dont play
so hate is high
niggas lie to survive
bitches just as conivin
85% of the reason
niggas dyin
cheatin sleepin
wit a broad could leave u leakin
or eatin snacks in the bay
on a 4 year vacay
seem like forever sum days
but thats just the bitter
cold
it gets better
wit the change of the weather
maybe it aint better
who needs fairweather
friends
Dealin wit this city like
dealin wit the devil
u either fall in line
or just be a straight up rebel
I'll never settle
my mettle to strong
and if I need it
got the metal .357 long
eat it if u ever cross me wrong
poke out ya chest!!! man move on
Im movin up
feelin pullin me down
fuck
this barrel of crabs
Beantown
is where Im from
but where Im at
is all across the map
love it and hate it
Boston
I would never change it

Boston is where Im from
but where Im at
is all acros the map

city streets
movin like a 50 piece
lights out pistol pete
maravich fuck police
suckafree, suckazfreeze
in they tracks
a must I sneeze
on a stack
all them blessings
come back
rack up
trap bucks
attract doe
ski snow
double numbers
like Keno
pinot grigio
Cali luv
spirit of many souls
rock n roll
block tolls
lock control
stocks grow
like the lil ones
business as usual
killas funerals
tax inflation
gratification
from laughin out the station
blatent disreguard
God spit a ligntnin rod
shocker bars hit harder
than bars thats lockya
yard dog bah bah
black sheep
math speak
RAMS gazzilion runnin
thru pavillions numbined
by the feelin
livin doin numbers
to break the millions
ceiling sky high
dealin wit a live wire
no fly by
my nights light city streets