The World In a Basket

I'm feeling good, I'm feeling great And I really don't care what they say I got the world in my palm And I'm about to go hard in the paint I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket Before the clock stops and I'm dropped in a casket Got to go, got to go, got to go now The world is spinning like a very merry go round On my fingertip, spin it like a Globetrotter Can't beat this Harlem heat if you got no water Feeling great, feeling grand, got the world in my hand A basket case for the basket before the casket's at hand I can handle the slam, and you'll see I'm the man I'ma be like your friend looking at your mom, I'm going ham Going hammer striking all these bullets I'm spitting Go bananas, go Atlantis, until I am missing My ambition has risen, no competition but me Ignition from spitting while I listen to these beats I'm feeling good, I'm feeling great And I really don't care what they say I got the world in my palm And I'm about to go hard in the paint I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket Before the clock stops and I'm dropped in a casket I been around a lot of old grumpy folks And those that laugh at unfunny jokes I've seen a lot of snakes on sunny slopes I'm in a land of giants, call me Muggsy Bogues Surrounded by these giants and a bunch of goats I can still jump really high and then punch your throat And if a giant is trying to touch his toes I can give him some blows and a bloody nose I feel like David slaying giants like they are dragons I got some rocks for you Goliaths that are hating A little guy with a drive, full of reason and hope Feel like a shepherd to all of these sheep and these goats I'm feeling good, I'm feeling great And I really don't care what they say I got the world in my palm And I'm about to go hard in the paint I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket Before the clock stops and I'm dropped in a casket I wanna win and nobody loves a cheater But I really don't wanna wait for a buzzer beater So I keep working hard even when I'm getting stuck Like a Jeep owner who just don't give a duck This beat ain't heavy metal, but I'll heat it, beat it like a blacksmith Cook it up cause I am hungry, eat it like a catfish Number 23 on the jersey of my soul Pippen by my side, our eye is on that bull Gleaming, beaming, while I'm breathing, days alive? I'm undefeated Bring the heat to banging beats, the music leads, my soul it feeds Darkness sleeps, my heart it weeps, the tears of blood and arteries I ain't conceded, I'm a beast when music is a part of me I'm feeling good, I'm feeling great And I really don't care what they say I got the world in my palm And I'm about to go hard in the paint I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket Before the clock stops and I'm dropped in a casket Shoot my shot I'ma shoot my shot I'ma shoot my shot, drop the world in a basket before the clock stops and I'm dropped in a casket