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HOOK
It was all fun, till it went poof
It was all fun, till it went poof
It was all fun, till it went poof
It was all fun, till it went poof
VERSE
He came out smug in the first, cheap cuts, backdoors, living off the lead
Cherry-pick confidence, flexing like hustle, but barely planting a seed
Scoreboard talking reckless, crowd gassed up, feeding the need
I’m clocking tendencies early, silent math, every read
He thought it was sweet with the floater, quick buckets, fast greed
Laughing on the bench, looking over like “yeah, I’m him,” indeed
But halftime hit heavy, that cushion started to bleed
Momentum shifting subtle, you can feel when a plan starts to decede
Second half pressure different, every dribble starting to plead
Hands up, lanes gone, now he rushing, misplacing the speed
Shot clock conversations, panic setting in, can’t breathe
Twenty-point fairy tale shrinking, watching confidence shear and deplete
I’m hunting mismatches, cooking patience, carving the lead
Every bucket a receipt, interest compounding the lead
Crowd flip sides in real time, you can hear the belief concede
Buzzer sound truth loud, you ain’t lose the game — you blew the lead
HOOK
It was all fun, till it went poof
It was all fun, till it went poof
It was all fun, till it went poof
It was all fun, till it went poof
