Ghetto Soul

I had a ghetto soul, I was knee deep in the culture and I understood what it meant to be part of something that was magical. I mean knowing some of the best people in the world and being able to say that I knew these people. 

I was happy to be here, I still am. I just wanted to grow. To spread my wings and find a better home but I think that could never be the case. I think the pople here is what made is special. I am unapologetic but I think I want more for all of us. 

Why should I ask for anything less? The truth is I shouldnt.