Basketball knows who I am

I dream with a ball on top of my head

It feels crazy

I cant see myself doing anything but playing basketball all year.

Basketball is life

It helps me get through

My life is hell

Without basketball there wouldnt be a you to say hey to

it gets me through pain it gets me through sorrow

it gets me through having to wake up for school tomorrow

Everyone wonders who I am i'm that future WNBA player with a plan

to get away to get far

all I need is a basketball and thats my start



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