My Ghetto

[Verse 1: Don HardRisk]
This is my ghetto and and I was raised in it We played till dark we didn't have the internet
We had no school bus we just walking it
We made no complaints man we just enjoying it
And if you're privileged you get yourself the flyest women
And if you're travelling that means you get yourself respected
And broke days were the best days
We bought one dollar chips man for the birthdays
No lights in the house just candles
My uniform smelling smoke I couldn't handle but I'm humbled

[Verse 2: Don HardRisk]
This is my ghetto and I lived in it
Before the hashtags we was chilling in Evelyn
Around a bonfire and we told stories
At the refugee camp we had the territories You can't cross the lines
Enemies don't reconcile
Maybe lose your mind only the rich drank the wine
Survival school I went through the levels
My ancestor's spirits they guiding me
And the food stamps selling
The rain ain't falling
Blessings in disguise I miss the damn I'm feeling ah