Letras
You thought you were a player, but you missed every shot
Couldn't even keep me, now look what you've got
Double chin, no wins, tell me how does it taste
Losing me, your dream and your dignity in one play
You fumbled the bag, yeah you tripped on your own game
Thought you were a legend, but nobody knows your name
So corny, it's tragic, you're a walking cliche
Guess karma called timeout and you're benched every day
Airball, that's all you ever were
No points, no love, just a cheater in a jersey
Airball, boy, you'll never score
You ruined your shot when you walked out the door
Mmm, ugly on the inside, uglier out
You lied through your teeth, but I figured you out
Try to flex like an athlete, but you're barely a man
Now I'm singing your downfall with my mic in my hand
I hope she sees through you like I finally did
A wannabe baller who peaked as a kid
You lost the one prize that you'll never reclaim
Your stats are all zeros
Remember my name
Final
Yeah, the crowd can see it clear
No future, no fame, just regrets in the mirror
Airball, boy, you'll never score
On the trophy you dropped and you can't play no more
Airball, yeah the crowd can see it clear
No future, no fame, just regrets in the mirror
Airball, boy you'll never score
I'm the trophy you dropped and you can't play no more