You won't know me till you see my name in bright lights.Until you lack sleep cause they play me all night.Until you play my love song when the times right.Until you see money can't change me nor the limelight.I guess we all got dreams, yea we all got dreams. And this is what I fiend, yea this is what I fiend.Been doing this since a youngin and I'm only 14.If you coming for the crown, then you must not have a ring cause I do this for my team yea I do this for my team.And losing aint an option, we winning like Charlie Sheen.If you saying I won't make it then tell me just what you mean.Cause if I listened to you then these lyrics I wouldn't read.And I'm going to live my dream, I remember when I said it, we never know where we're headed so like Bob Marley we dread it.I hope that I went regret it, but if I do I won't sweat it,because I know where I'm headed.And all the while I was ready.Forreal.

Hook: Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these.Writing rhymes till my fingers bleed. Yea its, nights like these, nights like these.Writing rhymes till my fingers weak. Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these. Draining all of my energy.Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these.I guess the P.M. is my enemy.(x2)

You smoke squares for your stress,it's like a circle when you done, cause when the box is empty then you back to square one.That's just shape metaphor I wanted to use, think about it and if you don't get it trust me your not dumb.And I gurantee the whole world I'm not done.This is just shot of what's to come like a smoking gun.Haters want sympathy and I don't show'em none.If you could weigh dedication, mine's over a ton. I don't know when I'll take off, the same goes for the landing.If it cost to get on cloud 9 I'll pay ten like manning.Just so I can say keep the change.Cause when I get from where I am I then then that's gone stay the same.And everybody want the fame not willing to work.Money without wisdom, now tell me what it's worth.The more important question is can you manage it like a clerk.I be up all night writing till my fingers hurt. I guess we all got dreams, yea we all got dreams. And this is what I fiend, yea this is what I fiend.Been doing this since a youngin and I'm only 14.If you coming for the crown, then you must not have a ring cause I do this for my team yea I do this for my team.And losing aint an option, we winning like Charlie Sheen.If you saying I won't make it then tell me just what you mean.Cause if I listened to you then these lyrics I wouldn't read.Forreal.

Hook: Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these.Writing rhymes till my fingers bleed. Yea its, nights like these, nights like these.Writing rhymes till my fingers weak. Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these. Draining all of my energy.Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these.I guess the P.M. is my enemy.(x2)