Mission Bay
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Yeah
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Yeah
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Mission Bay Nigga
Class of 2014
Uh
Circumstances held me back, let me take you back, to 2011, where it first started
Mission bay, was my home for three years, a lot of drama, a lot good and bad
Just came from Mount Miguel, bad situations, plus grades had my mom frustrated
The pain was too much, so I had to allieviate it, had to say good bye to all my niggas
Izzy, Chris, Taihir, I had to leave my niggas, basically pull a KD on my niggas
But anyways, let me get back to the story, as soon as I got to mission bay
Coach Kane promised me a varsity starting spot
Told my mom that he got me and I was good to go but when the season started
I ain't even touch the floor, sophomore year, had to play JV again
So I didn't sweat it, you know, things might change
Started playing more and more, individual workouts, I was trying to climb the totem pole
At the same time, I was dealing with a mixed chick, tryna balance shit
Make things work but you know how shit go
Everything was a shit show, did everything I could to make niggas happy, but I never could
Junior year lost to cathedral, in the second round
Senior year, lost to San Marcos, nigga
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Mission Bay Nigga
Class of 2014
Uh
Circumstances held me back, let me take you back, to 2011, where it first started
Mission bay, was my home for three years, a lot of drama, a lot good and bad
Just came from Mount Miguel, bad situations, plus grades had my mom frustrated
The pain was too much, so I had to allieviate it, had to say good bye to all my niggas
Izzy, Chris, Taihir, I had to leave my niggas, basically pull a KD on my niggas
But anyways, let me get back to the story, as soon as I got to mission bay
Coach Kane promised me a varsity starting spot
Told my mom that he got me and I was good to go but when the season started
I ain't even touch the floor, sophomore year, had to play JV again
So I didn't sweat it, you know, things might change
Started playing more and more, individual workouts, I was trying to climb the totem pole
At the same time, I was dealing with a mixed chick, tryna balance shit
Make things work but you know how shit go
Everything was a shit show, did everything I could to make niggas happy, but I never could
Junior year lost to cathedral, in the second round
Senior year, lost to San Marcos, nigga
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Writer(s): Kenneth Maye
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