In the heart of my city, Where there isn't navigation
Where dreams and aspirations blend with the world.
In my city's rhythm, a symphony takes flight,
A vibrant blend of colors, an ever-changing sight.

Within the hustle and bustle, stories intertwine,
In my city's embrace, a fusion so divine.
The streets pulse with life, a vibrant energy,
The energy been released has changed the boys
The culture has eaten the heart of the city boys

In my city, where there isn't an adult
The young claim old age
The old claim under age
The mothers send there children into fornication
Fathers advice there sons to kill and steal
Children has adapt the nature been forbidden

In my city where the road isn't for the cold blooded
Where man has no right to speach
In my city's skyline, aspirations soar high.
Beneath the concrete, a beating heart is found,
Where dreams are ignited, where possibilities abound.
Where the dead linger without been buried

Through crowded avenues, diverse voices speak,
In my city's embrace, harmonies are unique.
The aroma of cuisines, a tantalizing delight,
A fusion of flavors, igniting appetite.
Yet unfulfilled dreams and aspirations.

In my city where rape has been legalized
Fornication is now an achievement
Homosexuality a game of throne
Killing an award winning game

From landmarks steeped in history to modern design,
Every corner holds memories, tales yet untold,
In my city's embrace, stories unfold.
Yet no man is ready to unveil the truth untold

In my city, I find a sense of belonging,
A place that resonates, where my heart is singing.
For within its boundaries, a part of me resides,
In my city's embrace, my spirit abides in peace with the Lord.

So let us celebrate the magic that's held within,
In my city's vibrant soul, where life begins.
For it's in this urban canvas, where dreams take flight,
In my city's embrace, I find my guiding light in Jesus as the light.