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