Ayo Jermaine made Nas proud
I'm still tryna make my mom proud
White residue on the nostril
I swear its only sugar from a donut
Hold up don't be so hostile
Bright future, black lungs
Red eyes everyday for the past month
In fact the last decade and a half
I'm smacked everyday like its the last day we in class
And I ain't been to school in years
What the fuck?
Did a single year of college and figured I learned enough
Poppin out in shell-toes
Only test I was taking was piss or pregnancy
And I failed both
This shit got messier
I'm sorta like MF DOOM but a lot sexier
Underground lord,
They wanna put me underground, Lord
You said "no weapon for em"
I ain't filthy rich
But I'm n***a rich
So that sneak dissin won't knock me off my pivot bitch
Still I'm travellin
Backwoods unravellin
Rather than let you stab me in the back
I stick my dagger in
Think crackalin-crack I leave you staggering
Scrambling, palms itchy they got an allergen
I leave you with the blues you a halogen
You see biscuits and you Seabiscuit, galloping
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Watermelon and chicken
Watermelon and chicken
Watermelon and chicken
I got soul

Watermelon and chicken
Real n***as know whats up