’98 Bulls Freestyle Illy

[Intro]
"It came in a two word statement which is now just begging to have a Nike campaign built around it. Quote, unquote "I'm back."

[Verse 1]
Woo
Fuck your thirty-for-thirty, I'm one-on-one
Give enough rope, put opponents in double dutch
Singular focus, triple threat from the jump
Too much drive to fade away in these Nike Dunks
Eat rappers for breakfast, songwriters for lunch
Catch up, go hard in the paint and the clutch
Let a lame block my lane—pass, school me to your game—pass
Yeah, I'll pass on everything but the buck, woo
Game tied, strong D, mean offence
Wannabes claim goat, please, you ain't even top ten
Couple seasons past beginner's luck
A few multi-plat' beyond givin' a fuck, yeah
These monsters nonsense, your beast modes, I don't see those
I guess you're Loch Ness, I'm Stockton on free throw
Got hits, yeah, heaps of those
Franchise player, take a loss on the chin, but keep goin'
Better devil, the one you know
How you tall poppies? Your stats shorter than Muggsy Bogues
Please, I'm all ears, no lie
I'm Paul Pierce on the mic, no question, I'm AI
Losin' don't compute, me and Bluff alley-oop
I will not rest long as there's shots left to shoot
Play ball, man, I'm on my best, when it's war, ain't no run I test
I run press, I am not impressed
Don the 1s for the title defense
Brushed every rival's advance, say hi to the bench
Posted up inside of they heads, fuck walls over beds
I'ma posterise your life, tryna follow me steps, woo
Me verse a whole [?]
'Cause in a fair one, you're lost before a ball been kicked, yeah
Y'all wouldn't know what longevity is
Empires rise and fall but legacies live