Catch, Shoot, Swish
Catch, shoot, swish
Catch, shoot, swish
Everything in slow motion
As I give myself to my devotion
My mind is free
As I harness my inner basketball Chi
My struggles are gone, My stress is gone
And I can play until the break of dawn
Body so loose
And those buckets... boy can I produce
This is like an algorithm
That allows me to find that fluid rhythm
Action without thought
It just can’t be fought
Through the court I glide
Fluid in every stride
Me, the hoop, and my ball
This feels amazing y’all
This moment is everything
And I can hear the gym sing
Catch, shoot, swish
Catch, shoot, swish
Basketball is my game
And nothing else can make me feel the same.
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