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Reminiscing on the days I ain't know was ahead
What I gotta do to sho the family fed
Staring at the ceiling to go to bed
Tryna pass class the needle with a thread
Far away from home and feeling so
A boy amongst men I even wear cologne
Girls call me MCM, I'm be Jerome
The Jazz up the I wanna play for Jerry Sloan

Got to college me and mama had to the dorm
Shortly got the first tat on my my upper arm
Hit the volley ball game yea welcome was warm
She crying driving off time to the storm
First day I in teacher hand us the syllabus
I'm Dame from Oakland I don't know if I'm feeling this
The notice the temperament away
Wonderin if I should
In my heart I know that this the right move for pay
ask me Dame how ya classes, I saw a few distractions
But nothin serious enough to me late for practice
be there coach, I'm jumping on the shuttle
He said if you on time that you late you better hustle
my bags, got that town swag
IPod slappin, to "Black Mags"
That boy out on his own, that he grown
Wet behind the ears show he got some stones

Reminiscing on the days I ain't know was ahead
What I gotta do to make sho the fed
Staring at the ceiling to go to bed
Tryna pass split the needle with a thread
Far away from home and so alone
A boy men I ain't even wear cologne
Girls call me MCM, I'm be Jerome
The Jazz up the I wanna play for Jerry Sloan

I been on campus for some time, but I ain't working
I claimed I wanna make it, Phil was first to call my
I ain't curfew I'm seeing what that work do
Up through the campus I could tell you perfume
Turnt at every party, my cut on Harvey
Tryna MC and be fly call me
Was hardly tardy, we showed up like a army
A lot of love for hoopers, a couple sports was
I'm sorry, I got up on my job
Game winning treys and I started catching
Won a MVP givin props
Broken 5th headed to the docs
believe it, in my feelings
Head up in my
Moms livin with my set off an alarm
at school for summer cuz the city doin harm
Bout to make the most of the given of cards

Reminiscing on the I ain't know what was ahead
What I do to make sho the family fed
Staring at the ceiling to go to bed
Tryna pass split the needle with a thread
Far away from home and so alone
A boy amongst men I ain't even wear
Girls call me MCM, I'm be Jerome
The Jazz up the road I wanna play for Jerry

2011, I'm high minded, noble
Did the work time for me to do what I'm suppose to
Huey told me dominate and let them coaches you
Started media, none of it was social
Elevated my mentality all I see is
How he get to Weber State, my performance
All the girlies after me, I got chattering
Started whispers, they thinking bout draftin me
I'm to the lab, let's work dribble jab
If I get down I'm gettin 20 at half
They try to double me I hit a look at the staff
I was in my bag, I'ma get the laugh
Coach said come on by my office, I got a to pick
Busted out in tears you know how them get
He said year ya last, gotta put you in the Draft
Blazers me number 6, that's a mission passed

Reminiscing on the days I know what was ahead
What I gotta do to sho the family fed
Staring at the struggling to go to bed
Tryna pass class split the needle with a
Far away from and feeling so alone
A boy amongst men I even wear cologne
call me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome
The Jazz up the road I play for Jerry Sloan