Boards & Glory

Yo, step into the paint where the giants collide,

Angel Reese don’t just play—she reigns with pride.

Hands like magnets, eyes locked on the rim,

Every missed shot’s a chance to make the crowd scream.

Double-doubles? That’s just her warm-up grind,

Rebound queen, leave the stats rewind.

From the block to the rack, she’s got the Midas touch,

You blink her, she’s got the ball—boom, game’s in clutch.

Rebound, rebound—sky high, touch the clouds!

Angel’s on the boards, turnin’ doubters to crowds!

From the ashes to the throne, she’s built her crown,

Every board’s a battle cry—watch her rise now!

They said a woman couldn’t dominate the glass,

But Reese? She turned that noise to ash.

Worked in the trenches, calloused hands, no days off,

Every rebound’s a lesson—grind don’t take a pause.

See, the ball’s a heartbeat, she’s the pulse you feel,

When the shot clock dies, she’s the one who steals.

Legends talk stats, but her story’s deeper—

A girl from the South, now the world’s keeper.

They ask, “How she do it?”—check the heart, not the height,

Rebounds ain’t just grabs, they’re fire in the fight.

Every ball she pulls down’s a no to the doubt,

A yes to the girls who wanna scream, “Doubt us? **Doubt this!**”

So when the buzzer fades and the lights hit low,

Angel’s legacy’s the boards that keep on growin’.

From the court to the stars, she’s carved her name—

Rebound royalty, forever in the game.