 Down down bad, I had the time to f**k up But I'm here for the crown crown crown crown Dreamville, head high, just became for nothing Just like the big bang theory The poverty stain kept the pain buried And covered the shame with a dream We would have fortune and fame A mill in the bank, chameleon paint turned cranberry Now little Jermaine got the same stories That boy out of St. Vincent, St. Mary's Broke all hell, King Cole, first of his name Long may rain, the boy got a thorn but you know it ain't a gain Good n***a, I was born in the same Pressure cooker that's been known to bust a lump of coal And make a diamond, too sick me and Rotor