Reminiscing on the I ain't know what was ahead What I gotta do to make sho the fed at the ceiling struggling to go to bed Tryna class split the needle with a thread Far from home and feeling so alone A boy amongst men I ain't even cologne Girls me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome The Jazz up the road I wanna play for Sloan
Got to me and mama had to setup the dorm after got the first tat on my my upper arm Hit the volley ball game yea welcome was warm She driving off time to weather the storm First day I stumbled in teacher us the syllabus I'm Dame east Oakland I don't know if I'm feeling this The notice the temperament right Wonderin if I stay In my heart I know 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 time that mean you late you better 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 days I ain't what was ahead I gotta do to make sho the family fed Staring at the struggling to go to bed pass class 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 up the road I wanna play for Jerry Sloan
I on campus for some time, but I ain't working enough I claimed I make it, Phil was first to call my bluff I ain't curfew I'm seeing what that work do Up the campus I could tell you every perfume Turnt at every party, my cut on Harvey Tryna MC and be fly me Marty Was hardly ever tardy, we showed up like a A lot of for hoopers, a couple sports was salty I'm sorry, I got up on my job Game winning treys and I catching lobs Won a MVP everybody props 5th metatarsal headed to the docs Can't it, in my feelings Head up in my Moms livin with my 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 days I ain't what was ahead What I gotta do to sho the family fed at the ceiling 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 ain't even wear Girls call me MCM, I'm tryna be 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 told me dominate and let them coaches coach you Started gettin media, of it was social my mentality all I see is casualties How he get to State, my performance 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 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 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 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 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 wanna play for Sloan