Roaches in the crib

Walk in the room, yeah you smell like a mess
Crib full of roaches, you ain’t cleaning, I guess
Worms in your dreads, got a whole ecosystem
Call it National Geographic, yeah we really gotta film ‘em

Forehead shining, yeah it’s giving Megamind
Big brain energy but you still behind
Talking all tough but you soft on the court
Brick after brick, man you building a fort

Can’t shoot a three, can’t make a lay
Every time you play, man it’s a bad day
Talking like you nice, but we all know the truth
You the only one clapping when you step in the booth

Tryna run the game but you lag like Wi-Fi
Pull up to the court, whole team asking “why?”
You dribble like you nervous, shot look broken
Whole crowd quiet every time you start shooting

Got no handles, got no range
Scoreboard looking like you never changed
You say you next, but we know that’s cap
Only thing you leading is a bad stat map


Yeah…
Daniel, just stay off the court bro 😭
Maybe try something else

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