J. Cole - Villematic

Yeah....Hey!
To the college kids no scholarships startin your semester
Unpackin' your suitcases, fillin' up your dresser
Enjoy it while you got it, after that it's god bless ya,
Life is your professor, know that bitch is gonn' test ya
I got some shit I'd like to get off my chest
I spill out my soul, I spit out my stress
Ay, can I spit out my stress?
It's a feelin in the air you bout to drop a real classic
He said, "Cole a little birdie told me on the low you got an illmatic"
Nobody touching Nas nigga, it's more like Villematic
There Fayettenam tales, be payin off well
What story is my audio theater gonn' tell
I know my debut was shipped, but is it gonn' sell?
I guess it's in God's hands
I make the type of pieces that make Jesus say "God Damn!"
That's for you non-believers, I'm the truth, Only time'll teach ya
and fuck the haters prolly never loved their mama's neither
Old bitter ass, sit around in middle class homes
With computers on hatin on the newer songs
While ya'll was browsin' I was takin' out them student loans
Tryna do this shit better than the niggas we grew up on
Name a fuckin' song I ain't threw up on
Talk is cheap it's like y'all grew up in a Jewish home
Pardon the stereotype but y'all givin' me mixed feelings like I married a white woman
One minute I'm overrated, the next minute I'm the savior
You hate it before you played it, I already forgave you, for bullshittin'
That nigga Cole spittin' that real
Wrote this line on the plane I flown straight from the Ville to Miami
With the same time last year I was broker than you, just wanna make that clear
Cas now I'm dealing with money I never seen before,
And R&B bitches want me, that was just dreams before
Now do I, give in to the temptation I'm facin',
The thought of losin' the good women keep me from chasing
But I'm just a man, times of timing is wrong
Plus my dick is like a man with a mind of his own
But I'm tryna be strong, remind myself she ain't about shit
These hoes the same, all that change is the outfit
Lookin' for cheese on some mouse shit
Suck a nigga fuck a nigga then gonn' run their mouth quick
Rappers took a vacation I came over to house sit,
You want change this that between the seats on the couch shit
The fuck you thought I loused/lost it?
All that flame on my name will get exhausted
On contrare my niggas they all ears
Sit back and enjoy the ride it's finna be a long year, yeah!
Finna be a long year ... yeah

I know you feel that
That tingle in your spine don't conceal that
Don't conceal that, this exactly what you thought, somebody brought the real back
Hey....