Airball
wavyrare
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It's wavyrare Cause every time I think I'm hitting a shot I fucking miss It's only me against all the odds That's how it is Airball missing the swish Ain't even close to fucking hitting the net Cause every time I think I'm hitting a shot I fucking miss It's only me against all the odds That's how it is Airball missing the swish Ain't even close to fucking hitting the net Push a pen Pen For this position I'm in Keeps regenning my my indifference for the hate for my skin I find it funny how I'm lucky for this life that I made From crooks to castles to downslopes they try to take it away But then again Gain While you're reading that book Try and think of how much lead up that it actually took For you to get what they were giving got you family shook From sentence that was spoken now you're woken if you actually look I'm dead Dead Just a corpse that's on foot I've gone ahead and said how afterlife is often mistook I plan to pledge the hand that helped me live the life that I could But if shit hits the fan I plant my feet and kit the hook Another miss put in the books Anonymous attempt to fix the dent that I put Intent descends I tend to temp my death until it's here Cause every time I think I'm hitting a shot I fucking miss It's only me against all the odds That's how it is Airball missing the swish Ain't even close to fucking hitting the net Cause every time I think I'm hitting a shot I fucking miss It's only me against all the odds That's how it is Airball missing the swish Ain't even close to fucking hitting the net That's how it is that's how it is Crossed him out his kicks The pump fake got him now I'm driving to the rim For the easy two I'm a cheesy little dude Making buckets after school Then said f*ck it after you And got a wood Nowadays smoke to feel good You would do the same if you felt like you could I got my eyes open In the corner wide open Make it for the ride hoping I work til five closing Never rest Catch up on my praying I would save it for the rest Now I got some demons coming straight for my flesh I thought I had a little guess I got a little less Where's the fair call That ain't no air ball Where's the fair call That ain't no air ball Red that ain't no air ball Give me ducking fair calls Cause every time I think I'm hitting a shot I fucking miss It's only me against all the odds That's how it is Airball missing the swish Ain't even close to fucking hitting the net Cause every time I think I'm hitting the shot I fucking miss So ion really take a lot of shots I'm off the rip I got ya baby mommy and her friend arguing again They tryna get back at ya better cross over 360 Watch your back or you might get knocked off your pivot This basketball but they breaking brackets like it's tennis I spin around yo hoe and with a quickness I'm gone The dish going to 7 But he fucking air-balled It's always something ain't it These niggas tripping Cross em all over Acting like Pippen If it's short or midrange I gotta go get it I gotta go get it Big Jodie bitches You know it's WMGM Wavyrare All that shit You know we go crazy in this motherfucka You gotta go get it You ain't gone stop till you get it You gotta go get it You gotta go get it
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