The basketball courts, where i had my first fight
I can smell it when i go outside
They bringing me fish and chips
Nothin you can do to match my skills
Coming in with the steal call me the man with the skills,
Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets
I can't play basketball like michael jordan did
Instrumental from lexus, change is what they expected
Planet earth intense skills fulfills
I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks
Nowadays usually it's his pockets
Runt , who lack the necessary skills
Going on my own to play some basketball
Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all
Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored
Showing my skills like i'm playing basketball on the court
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