Reminiscing on the days I ain't know 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 home and feeling 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 play for Jerry Sloan
Got to college me and mama had to setup the after got the first tat on my my upper arm Hit the volley ball game yea welcome was warm She crying driving off time to weather the day I stumbled in teacher hand us the syllabus I'm Dame from east Oakland I don't if I'm feeling this The notice the temperament right if I should stay In my I know that this the right move for nicer pay ask me Dame how ya classes, I saw a few distractions But nothin serious enough to me late for practice I'll be coach, I'm jumping on the shuttle He said if you on time mean you late you better hustle my bags, got that town swag IPod slappin, to "Black Mags" That boy out on his own, thinking he grown Wet the ears tryna show he got some stones
Reminiscing on the days I ain't 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 with a thread Far away from home and so alone 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
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 have curfew I'm seeing what that work do Up through the I could tell you every perfume Turnt at every party, my cut on Steve Tryna MC and be fly call me Was hardly ever tardy, we up like a army A lot of love for hoopers, a sports was salty I'm sorry, I got up on my job Game winning and I started catching lobs Won a MVP everybody props Broken 5th metatarsal to the docs Can't it, in my feelings Head up in my Moms livin my auntie set off an alarm at school for summer cuz the city doin harm Bout to make the most of the given deck of
Reminiscing on the days I ain't know was ahead What I gotta do to sho the family fed at the ceiling struggling to go to bed Tryna pass class split the with a thread Far away from home and feeling so A boy amongst men I even wear cologne Girls call me MCM, I'm tryna be The Jazz up the road I wanna play for Sloan
Fall 2011, I'm minded, noble Did the work it's time for me to do I'm suppose to Huey me dominate and let them coaches coach you Started gettin media, none of it was Elevated my all I see is casualties How he get to Weber State, my baffling All the after me, I got reporters chattering Started hearing whispers, thinking bout draftin me I'm to the lab, work that dribble jab If I get this down I'm 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 come on by my office, I got a bone to pick Busted out in you know how them moments get He said this year ya last, gotta put you in the Blazers took me number 6, a mission passed
Reminiscing on the days I ain't what was ahead What I gotta do to make sho the fed at the ceiling struggling to go to bed Tryna pass class split the with a thread Far away home and feeling so alone A boy amongst men I ain't wear cologne call me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome The Jazz up the I wanna play for Jerry Sloan