Reminiscing on the days I ain't know what was I gotta do to make sho the family fed Staring at the ceiling to go to bed Tryna pass class split the needle with a Far away from and feeling so alone A boy amongst men I ain't even cologne Girls call me MCM, I'm be Jerome The Jazz up the road I wanna play for Sloan
Got to college me and mama had to setup the Shortly after got the first tat on my my arm Hit the ball game yea that welcome was warm She crying driving off to weather the storm First day I stumbled in hand us the syllabus I'm Dame from east Oakland I don't know if I'm this The notice the right away Wonderin if I should In my I know that this the right move for nicer pay They ask me how ya classes, I saw a few distractions But serious enough to make me late for practice I'll be there coach, I'm jumping on the He said if you on time mean you late you better hustle Grab my bags, got town swag IPod slappin, to "Black Mags" That boy out on his own, thinking that he Wet behind the tryna show he got some stones
on the days I ain't know what was ahead What I do to make sho the family fed at the ceiling struggling to go to bed Tryna pass class split the needle a thread Far away home and feeling so alone A boy amongst men I ain't wear cologne Girls me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome The Jazz up the road I wanna for Jerry Sloan
I been on campus for some time, but I ain't working I I wanna make it, Phil was first to call my bluff I ain't have I'm seeing what that work do Up through the campus I could tell you perfume Turnt at party, my cut on Steve Harvey MC and be fly call me Marty Was hardly tardy, we showed up like a army A lot of for hoopers, a couple sports was salty I'm sorry, I got up on my job Game winning and I started catching lobs Won a MVP givin props Broken 5th metatarsal headed to the believe it, in my feelings Head up in my livin with my auntie set off an alarm Stayed at school for summer cuz the city harm Bout to the most of the given deck of cards
Reminiscing on the I ain't know what was ahead I gotta do to make sho the family fed Staring at the ceiling to go to bed Tryna pass class split the needle with a Far away from home and feeling so A boy amongst men I ain't wear cologne call me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome The Jazz up the road I wanna play for Sloan
Fall 2011, I'm high minded, Did the work it's for me to do what I'm suppose to Huey told me dominate and let coaches coach you Started media, none of it was social Elevated my all I see is casualties How he get to State, my performance baffling All the girlies after me, I got chattering Started hearing whispers, they 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 me I hit a shot look at the staff I was in my bag, I'ma get the last Coach said on by my office, I got a bone to pick Busted out in tears you know how moments get He said this ya last, gotta put you in the Draft Blazers took me 6, that's a mission passed
Reminiscing on the days I ain't what was ahead What I gotta do to make sho the fed Staring at the ceiling to go to bed Tryna class split the needle with a thread Far away home and feeling so alone A boy amongst men I ain't even wear Girls me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome The Jazz up the road I wanna for Jerry Sloan