[Chorus]
Black Walt Street
On 55th street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Shit gets deep

[Verse 1]
Middle school my peers know I'm fa sho the man
Whatever that be hip hop A. Yates he know the jam
School cypher's a load of fans go ta cram
In the bathroom to spit rap tunes
You come against me, get crushed like a soda can
Till one day they told me they found somebody that can hold me rappin' or dancin'
One of they homies
A new transfer 8th grade enrolle (Ugh)
They told me where bro be from
Southeast lil n***as so we run
To the bathroom to catch whom
Is a rap goon and make him show me some
(Black Walt)
But hе was known as wee capone
I supplied the bеat for homes
Gangsta gangsta was the tone
Cause he from 55th in Michigan
Where they nifty with the fist against
Any bitchy n***a trip within a block
Of a sickly pit where shit begins
We connected
His way of rhyming from me was respected
Him and Melvin Robinson's beatbox I was elected
In school we talk about a lot of records who's the freshest
Making music was requested
We didn't know we'd be blessed with "The New Breed"
[Chorus]
Black Walt Street
On 55th street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Shit gets deep
Black Walt Street
On 55th Street
Black Walt Street
Black Walt Street
Shit gets deep