There are decent areas around and near the Inner Harbor, but I wouldn’t dare go into West Baltimore.
When I first moved to Maryland, I was in a training class in a tall building downtown. We were maybe 10th or 20th story. During a break, I was looking out the window down Baltimore Street. An older black man who was also in the class, of whom I had not met or spoken to previously looked out and said “Even I don’t go there.”
I took his advice.