my eyes are open now,its time for these rhymes to be broken down,
so its time for my mind to be open now,close my eyes im floatin now
is the how im suppose to sound how am i suppose to flow,
am i goin with the beat when the time comes i hope i know,
i got get ready cuz i dont wanna blow the show,miss my chance
cuz when im old and grown i want my kids to dance,to my classic tracks,
make people piss there pants with my platnuim plaques,
i want shows from the front to the back to be packed,
i want to be on top of the world in fact like an acrobat,
but i gotta dripple down court on my own,one man team no support from home,
its not that i wanna afford a phone, or dont wanna start starvin
i just wanna sell out the geogia dome, and madison square garden
cars and stecth limbosenes are just fine but im stuck to
these far fetch dreams of mine, i just hope they come true,
no more money bummin if it means life or death,
cuz ill just have money commin from right to left,
i just hope diggin in my mind for rhymes wasnt just a worthless search,
but they wont cuz time after time i just come up with the perfect verse,