text: They said I got 24 hours in a dream, right?
  Well Imma show these people how to dream right
  I go to sleep when I want to live my real life
  ‘Cause waking up doesn’t feel right
  So I spend every single moment I’m awoken dreamin’ on
  Teachers pinching me like, What is going on?
  And I’m tell em Im fine
  But they say that I’m wrong
  They ask me wheres my mind at
  I tell em that its gone
  Somewhere in the crowds of a big city
  At all of my shows, I got em all singing loud with me
  And every night I see fireflies, no Owl City
  Feet dont ever touch the ground, Im in cloud city
  Looking back I guess I always had a little less
  But I always had the biggest heart in this lil chest
  My auntie told me I would make it, just a little guess
  Now little is just an understatement, Im one of the best
  I’m one of the million, look what I achieved
  I‘ll be the statistics, I simply believe
  ‘Cause I remember back when people never tried to hear me in my school
  Now they like, that kid went to my high school
  Damn....
  If you ever thought that you wont make it
  Soon as it get hard, you just cant take it
  No matter what you going through, keep waiting
  ‘Cause you gon make it
  You gon make it
  And this is for everyone with a dream
  For single mothers working, youre a queen
  And this is for the kids who never believe
  Matter fact, I dedicate this to the street scene
  Hold up, let me put my cool back on
  Wouldn’t be here without my team, I put my crew back on
  And I’m a rapper but I will not put the jewels back on
  My fans love Kells, let me put the fool back on
  No shirt, jumping all over the house all around running wild
  Food hanging out my mouth looking like a child
  Like I don’t know my age
  ‘Cause all I do is smile
  And instead of turning new leaves I jump into the pile
  Thats why I kiss my daughter every chance I get
  And thank her mother for stickin with me thru all this shit
  Dead broke in the store trading cans for cents
  Almost Famous tatted on me, so I can’t forget
  So I dedicate this to the mothers with the kids
  To the fathers doing bids
  To the teenagers who don’t know what having a parent is
  To the workers washing dishes, and the players on the benches with bigger ambitions
  You can do it, listen....