Baby Wiz

(Verse 1) Cruisin' down the highway, feel the wind in my face, Middle West vibes, yeah, we own this place, Cornfields stretchin' far, under the endless sky, Heartland hustle, watch the dreams multiply. From Chicago lights to the plains so wide, We’re grindin' hard, got that Midwest pride, Steel and grit, we build from the ground, In the heart of the struggle, that's where we’re found. (Verse 2) Late nights on the block, stories unfold, Generations of legends, watch the tales be told, From the river to the mountains, we’re never alone, Unity in the struggle, this land is our home. Rain or shine, we push through the grind, With a spirit so strong, ain’t no way we’re confined, Roots run deep, like the rivers that flow, In the Middle West, it’s the love that we show.