We are now rooted in the ground that we were born into 
And this is where we come from, 
Where we will remain. 
This place may have its' flaws, 
But I can always call the pavement we now stand upon 'my home'. 
This is our home. 
Through both the areas of wealth and poverty, 
I appreciate every inch of our city. 
And I don't know if I could ever leave. 
Our sanctuary, 
Our stomping ground, 
Our territory, 
Our fucking home. 
Love where you came from, 
This is your home. 
This is my home.