In My City

In my city, it's all good In my city, it's all love

In my city, it's some joy, some pain, hard work, complaing

But it never stays the same

Give love not in vain

but it's breaking my heart

Through joy and pain

through the sorrow's refrain

Though the city's my muse, we've got so much to lose

But the strength in my heart

ingrained in my family's roots

The culture,

the feeling,

my mind keeps reeling

The hustle, the grind, I can't keep waiting my time

I'm racing

I'm racing

I'm racing

I'm racing...