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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 split the needle with a thread
Far away from and feeling so alone
A boy men I ain't even wear cologne
call me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome
The Jazz up the road I play for Jerry Sloan

Got to college me and mama had to setup the
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 stumbled in hand us the syllabus
I'm from east Oakland I don't know if I'm feeling this
The notice the temperament away
if I should stay
In my I know that this the right move for nicer pay
They ask me Dame how ya classes, I saw a few
But nothin serious enough to me late for practice
I'll be there coach, I'm on the shuttle
He said if you on that mean you late you better hustle
Grab my bags, got that swag
slappin, listenin to "Black Mags"
That boy out on his own, thinking he grown
Wet behind the ears show he got some stones

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

I been on campus for time, but I ain't working enough
I claimed I make it, Phil was first to call my bluff
I ain't have curfew I'm seeing that work do
Up through the campus I could tell you every
Turnt at every party, my cut on Harvey
Tryna MC and be fly call me
Was hardly ever tardy, we showed up like a
A lot of love for hoopers, a couple was salty
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
Can't believe it, in my
up in my palms
Moms livin with my set off an alarm
Stayed at school for cuz the city doin harm
Bout to make the most of the given deck of

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

Fall 2011, I'm minded, noble
Did the work time 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 Weber State, my performance
All the after me, I got reporters chattering
Started hearing whispers, they bout draftin me
I'm to the lab, let's work that jab
If I get down I'm gettin 20 at half
They try to double me I hit a shot at the staff
I was in my bag, get the last laugh
Coach come on by my office, I got a bone to pick
out in tears you know how them moments get
He said year 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 from home and 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 play for Sloan