In Parramatta's ghetto I was born and raised.
Carpark cross the street was where I spent most of my days.
Chillin out, maxin n relaxin all cool.
Sellin' crack to ma neighbors outside of school.
When a couple of cops, they was up to no good.
Starting shootin' pushers in my neighborhood.
There was one little bust n ma mum got scared
And then she moved us all out to Blacktown.