[Verse 1:]
It feels nice, though
To puff on a Cuban cigar as the night goes
Cause it's stressful living life on a tightrope
Barnum couldn't even handle what I do
So let it seep in
Cause in the morning, we got a couple meetings
You gon' have to shake a lot of hands while you greetin'
That is if you want to be the king like Stephen
Well, I'm tryin' to be LeBron with endorsements
Cause I'm tryin' to get ahead, like horsemen
So I can't go to bed, I'm awake
Thinkin' 'bout the drive and the focus it'll take
Thinkin' 'bout the fans and the money I'ma make
This ain't an accident, this ain't a mistake
I'm tryin' to make it to Mt. Everest
And forever this'll be remembered
I bet on it, Barkley