prob wont like raps but its my poetry...

I'm tryna come up in a cesspool of garbage
so eager to gain attention im ready to harm em
no street cred no compton or harlem
close to new orleans, but a lil more north
where we all smoke new ports and still ball on courts
smoke, go to jail again and again
for the crime rate we in the top ten
aint my point to brag just lettin ya know where im at
no street cred but i still walk the streets n dont get attacked

How bout you give respect when its given to you
you testin the wrong one, just like a fool
who dont gone too far, you dont know who you are
if you talking to me, look at me not afar
stop being a coward lookin away with disgrace
i destroy you at any pace and
anyone who wanna run in my race
O.K dont let me get carried away
let me reiterate what i was meaning to say
respect mother fucker its the only way