48 minuets
The preperation I had to do
Hardships that have been endured
I learned how to be discipline
How to fight through frustration and doubt
People didn't believe in me
They couldn't see the opportunity I saw
Days on end of work
Tons and tons of meditation
I had to have the right mindset
And develope a killer intinct
48 minuets changed my life
Taught me how to be a man
How to be a winner
48 minuets on the court, with a ball in my hands
My future and hopes on the line
Basketball was my mentor
It was my Master Splinter
He tought me not to whisper and hope people hear me
I now know how to raise my voice and make people recognize
That the greatness in me has no bounds
That my potential has no roof
My game is my proof
Basketball has asked nothing in return
Just that I gave him my all
And I have
And now life bends to my will
I wouldn't be me without basketball
All his lessons will be cherrished
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