Backboard Dollars

I got the stats to match the eye test
Gambled on myself and maxed the side bets
Many careers was Terminated early hope they shoot and splash the Skynets
Assist the Trail Blazing like a Bowie pass to Clyde Drex
My eyes sweat when I think of the early rafter hangs
Those who couldn't manage the masquerades
Some could reach the dollars on the backboards just could never grasp the change
Some crafted pain into a classic game

Ask for fame
You might receive misfortune before or after
Feel like you're putting points on the board but it's scoring backwards
Sourcing paths for outlets but the plug is a poor adapter
When that vital element in yourself
Korbin Dallas
Pour the chalice til it overflows
For ones we lost to drug abuse I swear I'm overdose
Every one we lost to violence hope they hold the soul
They live forever as their stories being over told



Credits
Writer(s): James Hinnant
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