Hello again everybody, I'm Bob Costas
As we mentioned earlier, no team has ever come back from a 3-1 deficit to win the NBA Finals
That's what the - are facing
Hey yo, hey yo
Hey yo, I'm scoring 40 tonight I feel it in my heart of hearts
Took a lot of beatings, got the defense like I'm Marcus Smart
Move with purpose, stay ahead and tear them guards apart
Yeah, you getting trashed on, but yo, that's just a part of art
Prizm in my Target cart.
The distance between our minds is very far apart
Don't talk to cops, ayyo, I'm not a narc
Do as I should, the vibe's good just like I'm Marky Mark
The snakes in the grass, so watch your back, gods
Try and keep away from all these stupid fake hack frauds
Don't believe them cause they never take they mask off
Thought they had a plan until we hacked into the chat logs
Yeah, it ain't an act at all
Holed up in my room, crushing pills and watching basketball
If your raps was a trash bag, ask for tall
Everyone's a goat and yet nobody f*cking pass the ball
He ain't good with words and for a rapper, that's a massive flaw
The bars is hard, biting them might crack your jaw
You got advances, yeah, but they gon' ask for more
This a game of chess and best believe that you a classic pawn
Fourth quarter, I'm big Curry
Sore losers bitch and moan, but they don't get mercy
Don't recall why I even let my shit worry
Tore this bitch apart like Luka Doncic with a ripped jersey