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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