Midtown
Little Caesar Lyrics


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I live my life in Midtown
It's halfway 'tween here and there, oh, yeah
I spend my time in Midtown
Tryin' hard to really care
Cheap intoxicated showdown

Cardboard corrugated dreams, oh, yeah
Brother's givin' you the lowdown
He says, he don't fit into their schemes
So what's the use of keeping clean

In Midtown, I like to call it home
It's my own asphalt
Midtown, where there ain't no black
Where there ain't no white
Midtown, from the curb
It's a long, long way to fall

You see 'em hangin' in the doorways
They're peerin' out with neon eyes
They're lookin' at ya
Someone's hangin' in the hallway
Habit's hard to subsidize
Well, it comes as no surprise

In Midtown, I like to call it home
It's my own asphalt
Midtown, where there ain't no black
Where there ain't no white
Midtown, from the curb
It's a long, long way to fall
In Midtown

I pray to God in Midtown
Semi-automatic faith, oh, Lord, yeah
He'll be hangin' out in Midtown
He'll be tryin' to find a trace
Pickin' thru the human waste
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

In Midtown, I like to call it home
It's my own asphalt
Midtown, where there ain't no black
Where there ain't no white
Midtown, from the curb
It's a long, long way to fall

In Midtown, I like to call it home
It's my own asphalt
Midtown, where there ain't no black
Where there ain't no white
Midtown, from the curb
It's a long, long way to fall
In Midtown

In Midtown, whoa, yeah
In Midtown, oh, yeah
Where there ain't no black
Where there ain't no white
Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah
In Midtown
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, in Midtown
Where there ain't no black
Where there ain't no white




My Lord, down in Midtown
Oh, yeah

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Little Caesar's song Midtown illustrate the singer's description of his life in Midtown. The location represents a midway point between here and there, perhaps indicating a general sense of stagnation or being stuck in a state of limbo. He describes Midtown as an area of cardboard corrugated dreams, a cheap and intoxicated scene. Throughout the lyrics, he talks about the sordid and desperate aspects of life in Midtown as well as the absence of race distinctions.


The use of the phrase "tryin' hard to really care" suggests that the singer is attempting to maintain a sense of optimism and positivity amidst the difficulties that he faces. He also touches on themes of religion and faith, referring to the idea of "semi-automatic faith" and praying to God in Midtown. Ultimately, the song conveys a sense of gritty realism and speaks to the struggles of those living on the fringes of society.


Line by Line Meaning

I live my life in Midtown
I spend most of my time in the Midtown area


It's halfway 'tween here and there, oh, yeah
It's located in the middle ground between here and there


I spend my time in Midtown
I invest most of my time in the Midtown area


Tryin' hard to really care
I make an effort to care deeply about my surroundings


Cheap intoxicated showdown
Low-priced, drunken clashes


Cardboard corrugated dreams, oh, yeah
Hollow hopes and aspirations


Brother's givin' you the lowdown
My friend is sharing the inside scoop with me


He says, he don't fit into their schemes
He doesn't fit into their plans


So what's the use of keeping clean
Why bother staying pure?


In Midtown, I like to call it home
I feel at home in Midtown


It's my own asphalt
I claim it as my own piece of the city


Midtown, where there ain't no black
A place not known for any specific race or culture


Where there ain't no white
A place not known for any specific race or culture


Midtown, from the curb
By just looking at the street view


It's a long, long way to fall
It's a big risk to jeopardize anything in Midtown


You see 'em hangin' in the doorways
You can see people loitering in front of buildings


They're peerin' out with neon eyes
They're taking a closer look with curiosity


They're lookin' at ya
They're watching you


Someone's hangin' in the hallway
Someone is loitering in the corridor


Habit's hard to subsidize
It's difficult to break a pattern of behavior


Well, it comes as no surprise
It's not shocking to witness this behavior in Midtown


I pray to God in Midtown
I find myself praying while in Midtown


Semi-automatic faith, oh, Lord, yeah
My faith is somewhat mechanical and artificial


He'll be hangin' out in Midtown
God will be around in Midtown


He'll be tryin' to find a trace
God will search for something


Pickin' thru the human waste
Picking through filth and debris left by people


In Midtown, whoa, yeah
Oh yeah, in Midtown


My Lord, down in Midtown
A reference to God in Midtown




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