Reminisce

Uh, this rap game so bogus, I shouldn't've gave a fuck

Twenty percent skill, the other eighty luck

Shoutout Remy Ma and lady luck

That battle y'all had at the pool table was crazy, bruh

Fight club, I couldn't wait my turn

And then they showed up in my city, I bet today they learn

They put me against a legend right off the porch

I won, but shoutout D-Mack for passin' off the torch (Facts)

Made it to the last round, I was droppin' knowledge

I won that, jumped in the whip and headed back to college

No lie, Google me, I was really sick

2009, That same time I averaged twenty-six

Yeah, I was doin' hoopers the foul way

My J got me a scholarship to Cal State

And I was battlin', still doin' some shows

My grades started to slip and I couldn't even enroll, uh

Disappointed my pops, yeah, it was true

Shit, I transferred to this D2 in the Lou'

Start chasin' the prize, I put my pride to the side

The fire all in my eyes, I averaged like twenty-five

Led the region in scorin', did you know that?

Then my senior year, I just ain't go back

I could've went pro, but it ain't the same

Had a couple offers from China and a couple offers from Spain

But it seemed like a dark cloud was over me

Shit, my son was like six, I couldn't go overseas

What's the purpose? Eight months away from my son

For twenty thousand, to me, it wasn't worth it (Not at all)

I was filled with anger, I started lashin' out

A full-time entertainer, see what this rap about

Doin' good business with Smack, he started cashin' out

I started to get five thousand a battle, shit, who laughin' now?

I see my dreams a little closer, I'm like, "Hurry up"

If I battle six times a year, what's that? Thirty bucks

And I was twenty, so that decision was great

What I would've made overseas, start makin' it in the States

Yeah, I gotta admit, man, it was fun

But my favorite thing about it, I did it all with my son

And I was still goin' dumb, the battle was doin' 'em dirty