[Intro: Stuart Scott] Given everything you've been through When the clock hit triple zeros What's the first thing that ran through your mind? [Intro: LeBron James] Uh... It's about damn time [Verse 1] Instead of sleeping and dreaming I'm thinking of rapping, but wrapping The idea of me landing dramatic... I can barely even fathom I'm too old for the fairytales and magic, ain't Noway it's gonna happen I need to stay out of traffic Every hour I'm rushing with these ideas and plots Of trashing things that I got and grasping things that I want But instead, I lay in bed not able to sleep cause I got What it takes to break the chains cause I'm the key and the lock to the game Everything that music is certainly missing Can surely be given now found in what's currently scripted By this gifted individual you have been picked to listen to That's listed as giving continuous murderous writtens But wait, whether it be game 7 or a sweep I'll laugh in the face of defeat If you rest on the best be comfortable where you sleep Cause the king crowns mine for the keep... I'm saying [Hook] When the world is in my hand and its at last mine When they say that I'm the greatest before I flat line When the titles in my grasp and it's bout that time I'll just smile and I'll laugh, cause it's bout damn time When the world is in my hand and its at last mine When they say that I'm the greatest before I flat line When the titles in my grasp and it's bout that time I'll just smile and I'll laugh, cause honestly, it's bout damn time [Verse 2] Every night I lay awake cause I feel like I haven't done enough I, got what it takes but still ain't coming up Never sleeping or eating so I appear to have a tummy tuck Cause the fear of failing I'm barely able to stomach but I'm hella hungry bruh, another minute that pa** Is another minute I'm gasping, drastically asking for More minutes happen, cause when you want it as Bad as eating and breathing your dream is certain for grasping Even back when, I started rapping, my heart was missing like the Man Tin, no actin', I'm guessing that's when a spark for Fashion with art and pa**ion would bleed and leak out of this Black pen, but my beliefs were absent, so I call Hello God?... I'm in need of a blessing "I'm currently not available so please leave a message" It's just that, I guess that, I need to proceed and Stop with the questioning, I'm guessing, that's... [Hook] [Verse 3] Imagine everybody saying that you'll go far Yeah your raps are real phat man they go hard A couple of people I graduated with Said the next time they wanna see me, is on a TV Sheesh... it's stressful when they have high hopes, like Wishful thinking upon a tight rope, like Ain't no way that somebody with a talent like that Would have to go and give it right back cause he got knocked Down and he fell, and he failed, but that's Not the story I'm trying to tell, I been to Hell and back, but where the hell is back? All I see is the future like the Dungeon Fam Stacking racks and bouncing these reality checks Ducking 5-0's like a hundred grand Let me check my math, yep, one mistake I meant I keep it 100 cause lately I been frank (Ben Frank) When it comes to education, man don't even partially Start with me, I got my a**ociates in arts degree Like, what'll that do? all I did was study broadly Still, but, yet, it make'd me more smartly, wait I could be an aerospace technician Give all the planes the same jet fixing I mean, they make about 87 thousand a year Instead of performing for 87 crowds in a year Ha, nah, that ain't right, I been Struggling way too hard, and I been Hustling for way to long to call it quits tonight And exit stage right so despite all the B.S. I been through - P.S. I went through Trials and tribulations like the Trayvon jury - I'm still a Warrior, no play on Curry, with a golden state of mind These moments I'll make them mine, like [Hook] [Outro] I'll smile, and I'll laugh... Cause it's bout damn time... It's bout damn time...