This is a song about "My addictio"

After lebron, i'm what's next

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

They just wanna dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Ha, now keep out, me and my whole team out

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Chasing them checks, nike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

And they can't see the tragedy

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration