Watermelon and Chicken

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 nigga 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 [Hook: Repeats 1X] Watermelon and chicken Watermelon and chicken Watermelon and chicken I got soul Watermelon and chicken Real niggas know whats up