It's a team sport

I wanted to win, I wanted to fight, I wanted to battle, and scrap. Why didn't you? I bled, I sweat, I cried. Why didn't you? I wanted to succeed as bad as I wanted to inhale my next breath. But you did not..... You had everything from a coach that cared to a city that dared. You couldn't even play nice when paired cause you was scared to be a grown man. You had no plan, just ran around with thoughts in your noggin, but look at you at the back doggin. You deserve a flogging for the disrespect you show, wearing those jerseys or shooting a free throw. I tell you this is a program, yet pro is all you ram into your head. You don't know what you are missin, as a matter of fact you are pissin .....away every opportunity , every under hand throw from a bro, that cares to be pared with you. A bro who wants you to succeed, wants you to dunk, but damn your a punk. You bitch an moan from your fake throne, that you truly have never owned, it was built by those before you as a foundation, you don't even honor their ashes of cremation. So sit your ass down down this isn't up for debatin. You say viking nation all i see is damnation. Where was your drive to be something substantial?? This has nothing to do with your financial. I tried to bring you to higher place, you just wanted some flier lace, you cared more about your brand than guarding your man. Yeh this is a slam. a magic show to a blind man .....and a comedian to a deaf man. You...... to a team sport.