I'm from the old town, where the streets are cold Gotta hustle hard just to make a little gold Every corner's a danger, every alley's a risk But I gotta survive, that's just how it is Growing up in the hood, no silver spoon in my mouth Had to fight for everything, from the north to the south But I ain't complaining, it made me who I am A product of my environment, a self-made man Old town, where the dreams are shattered But I refuse to be just another statistic, matter I'm on a mission, gotta make a name From the old town streets to worldwide fame I've seen it all, the struggle and the pain But I keep pushing forward, I refuse to be slain Old town raised me, but I won't let it define me I'm destined for greatness, watch me shine brightly