I fell asleep thinkin bout my future
And started dreamin like the king himself
Martin Luther
I saw a ball on my home court
Then looked down to see a big yellow M on my shorts
I got this good feelin of all sorts
I started dribblin left to right
The lights so bright
My handles feelin so tight
My confidence is so well above alright
The crowds so very big tonight
I felt not one bit of pressure
I see my family in the stands
Cheerin
“You got this, but always play harder!”
It gave me the best feelin ever
I shoot the ball and here fans whistlin
Swish
It makes a sound of friction
It all feels too great
That it has to fake
No this can't be real
It's to good of a feel
Then I woke up and something clicked
Maybe this is a dream that can predict
Now I know I've made the right decision
It was the perfect prevision
My future is right
And hopefully bright
But I can't forget about the hard work that got me here
I am talkin bout blood sweat and tears
There is no need to fear
No one ever said it was goin to be easy
But dreams can come true
Just don't get lazy and keep it busy
And most importantly
Always stay dreamy.