so damn i just found a new song to add to my top favorites. j cole, the future!

“Hey, to the college kids no scholarships 
starting your semester 
unpacking your suitcases filling up your dresser 
enjoy it while you got it, after that it’s God bless ya 
life is your professor, you know that b-tch is gon test ya 
I got some sh-t I’d like to get off my chest 
I spill out my soul, I spit out my stress 
and can I spit out my stress? 
it’s the feeling in the air you bout to drop a real classic 
he said Cole, “a lil birdy told me on the low you got an Illmatic 
nobody touching Nas n-gga it’s more like Villematic 
these fayettnam tales be paying off well 
what story is my audio theatre gon tell 
I know my debut will ship, but is it gon sell? 
I guess it’s in God’s hand’s 
I make the type of pieces that make Jesus say God damn 
Thats for your non-believers 
I’m the truth only time will teach ya 
and f-ck the haters probably never love they momma’s neither 
old bitter-ass sit around in middle class homes with computers on hating on the newest song 
while you was browsing I was taking out them student loans 
trying to do this sh-t better than the n-ggas we grew up on 
name a f-cking song I aint threw up on 
talk is cheap, its like ya’ll grew up in a Jewish home! 
Pardon the stereotype 
but ya’ll giving me mixed feeling’s like you married a white woman 
one minute I’m over-rated, next minute I’m the saviour 
you hate it before you played it, I already forgave ya 
for bullsh-ttin’ and the n-gga Cole spittin’ it real 

wrote this line on a plane got flown straight from the Ville 
to Miami, where the same time last year 
I was broker than you, I just wanna make that clear 
cause now I’m dealing with money I’ve never seen before 
and RnB b-tches want me, that was just dreams before 
now do I give in to the temptation I’m facin’ 
the thought of losing a good woman keep me from chasin’ 
but I’m just a man, at time’s the timing is wrong 
plus my d-ck is like a man with a mind of it’s own 
but I’m trying to be strong, remind myself she ain’t about sh-t 
these hoes the same, all that change is the outfit 
looking for cheese on some mouse sh-t 
suck a n-gga, f-ck a n-gga, then go run they mouth quick 
rappers took a vacation I came over the house sit 
you want change, this that “between the seats in your couch” sh-t 
the f-ck you thought, I lost it 
all that flame on my name would get exhausted 
au contraire my n-gga they all ears 
sit back, enjoy the ride it’s finna be a long year, yeah 
it’s finna be a long year, yeah 

I know you feel that, the tingle in your spine don’t conceal that 
don’t conceal that 
this exactly what you thought 
somebody bought the real back ” 

- J. Cole