Keep It 105 ft. Lu Jerz

I'm Jersey-born but you can say that the branch raised me

Place where they shut down corners like Champ Bailey

Wild since a child, evident that you can't save me

Mashing potatoes with the biscuit, make sure my man gravy

See where I'm from, I'm far from the Clark Kent

Keep my hand cocked

Could have been a bum on that park bench

But I ain't been lost since

It's hard to look on the bright side when you riding through life in some dark tints

If you ain't known any streets, really cannot roam in these streets

Keep your chrome within reach or you gon' be phonin' police

Mad cow disease, I know niggas that got sent home cause of beef