Tried to wish upon a comet I don't think far
Hold my breath too long, and now I'm seeing stars
Remember when I whip the edge like a race car
I would chat with an angel but the debate hard
Can't everyone be Jordan gotta play your part
Break apart on my hand, roll it with my arm
I be scared through the night why I tote a arm
Run away, lil child you'll get torn apart
Running thoughts in my head why I tend to struggle
Big cat, probably grew up in the jungle
Play maker, probably grew up in a huddle
Shit different, whenever you get in the bubble
Had a fist fight with Zeus, started making thunder
Started chatting with a queen, had a real rumble
Tears raining from her eyes, puddle
You known to drop the ball, fumble
Tried to wish upon a comet I don't think far
Hold my breath too long, and now I'm seeing stars
Remember when I whip the edge like a race car
I would chat with an angel but the debate hard
Can't everyone be Jordan gotta play your part
Break apart on my hand, tear it with my arm
I be scared through the night why I tote a arm
Run away, lil child, you'll get torn apart
Run away, lil child, you'll get torn apart
Running thoughts in my head why I tend to struggle
Big cat, probably grew up in the jungle
Play maker, probably grew up in a huddle
Shit different, whenever you get in the bubble
Had a fist fight with Zeus, started making thunder
Started chatting with a queen, had a real rumble
Tears raining from her eyes, puddle
You known to drop ball, fumble
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Tried to wish upon a comet I don't think far
Hold my breath too long, and now I'm seeing stars
Remember when I whip the edge like a race car
I would chat with an angel but the debate hard
Can't everyone be Jordan gotta play your part
Break apart on my hand, roll it with my arm
I be scared through the night why I tote a arm
Run away, lil child you'll get torn apart
Running thoughts in my head why I tend to struggle
Big cat, probably grew up in the jungle
Play maker, probably grew up in a huddle
Shit different, whenever you get in the bubble
Had a fist fight with Zeus, started making thunder
Started chatting with a queen, had a real rumble
Tears raining from her eyes, puddle
You known to drop the ball, fumble
Tried to wish upon a comet I don't think far
Hold my breath too long, and now I'm seeing stars
Remember when I whip the edge like a race car
I would chat with an angel but the debate hard
Can't everyone be Jordan gotta play your part
Break apart on my hand, tear it with my arm
I be scared through the night why I tote a arm
Run away, lil child, you'll get torn apart
Run away, lil child, you'll get torn apart
Running thoughts in my head why I tend to struggle
Big cat, probably grew up in the jungle
Play maker, probably grew up in a huddle
Shit different, whenever you get in the bubble
Had a fist fight with Zeus, started making thunder
Started chatting with a queen, had a real rumble
Tears raining from her eyes, puddle
You known to drop ball, fumble
Hold my breath too long, and now I'm seeing stars
Remember when I whip the edge like a race car
I would chat with an angel but the debate hard
Can't everyone be Jordan gotta play your part
Break apart on my hand, roll it with my arm
I be scared through the night why I tote a arm
Run away, lil child you'll get torn apart
Running thoughts in my head why I tend to struggle
Big cat, probably grew up in the jungle
Play maker, probably grew up in a huddle
Shit different, whenever you get in the bubble
Had a fist fight with Zeus, started making thunder
Started chatting with a queen, had a real rumble
Tears raining from her eyes, puddle
You known to drop the ball, fumble
Tried to wish upon a comet I don't think far
Hold my breath too long, and now I'm seeing stars
Remember when I whip the edge like a race car
I would chat with an angel but the debate hard
Can't everyone be Jordan gotta play your part
Break apart on my hand, tear it with my arm
I be scared through the night why I tote a arm
Run away, lil child, you'll get torn apart
Run away, lil child, you'll get torn apart
Running thoughts in my head why I tend to struggle
Big cat, probably grew up in the jungle
Play maker, probably grew up in a huddle
Shit different, whenever you get in the bubble
Had a fist fight with Zeus, started making thunder
Started chatting with a queen, had a real rumble
Tears raining from her eyes, puddle
You known to drop ball, fumble
Writer: Jordan Hitchings
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