The roots that grew
From that ghetto water
The projects are echoes away
Ghetto birds in the air
Gas stations on every corner
Drug dealers on every corner I turn
Every corner I've turned...
Making it to destination after destination
Far from the ghetto
But still close
Home is where I made it
The influence it made
The lessons I've learned
And the ways it paved
Nothing like home...
That ghetto hospitality
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Ghetto Hospitality
PoetryThe roots that grew From that ghetto water The projects are echoes away Ghetto birds in the air Gas stations on every corner Drug dealers on every corner I turn Every corner I've turned... Making it to destination after destination Far from the ghet...