It was all a dream, I used to read Word Out magazine, Salt and pepper, heavy deep and limousine,
Hanging pictures on my wall, every Saturday, Rap attack, Mr. Magic Molly Ma,
I let my teeth grow to my teeth pop, smoking weed and bamboo, sipping on Travis Scott,
Way back when I had a red and black lumberjack, with a heart too much,
Remember, rap into the heart, the heart, you never thought they hit hard, would take it this far,
I'm the woman that I'm like, cause I rap tight, time to get paid, blow up like the world trade,
Born sinner, the opposite of a woman, remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner,
I'm blowing up like you thought I would, call the creeps same number, same hood, it's all good,
And if you don't know, now you know, you know very well who you are,
Don't let them hold you tight, and reach for the stars, you had it gone,
But not in the name, cause you're the only one, I give you good and bad,
I make the change from a common thief, to up close and first to know where I've been leech,
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day,
But oh, it's the Brooklyn way, and my eyes, and my lads, they keep me busy,
Girls used to diss me, another right lad is cause they miss me,
I never thought it could happen, this rapping stuff, I was too used to backing cats and stuff,
Now, honey's playin' me close like butterplates, from the Mississippi down to the East Coast,
Condos and Queens, end of the weeks, so that's easy to hear big, he's must speak.
It's just the story of a chevy, a chevy I left in this face, in this face above,
At worst, at the beginning of the season, on something running in the quarry,
Something not very good to do, something I wouldn't recommend to the young people.
There, you have to come back, you've got a stick, I put it in the bag,
But the love of the mountain is still present.
Come on, you've got a wooden leg!
Wait a minute, wait a minute!
I can't unhandle that, and my homebrew is lounging,
Celebrating every day, no more public housing,
Thinking back on my one room shot, now my mom pimps it out, what makes a debate?
And she loves to show me off, of course,
My eyes every time, my face is up in the sauce,
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us,
No, he'd wonder why Christmas missed us,
Birthdays was the worst day,
No reception, playing with my thirst,
Turn bright and love the life I live,
Cause I went from negative to positive,
And if you don't know,
You know very well,
You know very well,
How you are,
How you are,
Christmas,
You have it now,
But not at the end,
That's not the end of the line,
I'll keep you cool in the rain,
I'll keep you cool in the rain,
I'll keep you cool in the rain,
I'll keep you cool in the rain,
I'll keep you cool in the rain,
I'll keep you cool in the rain,
