Commitment to The Game

A big part of me is missing, i gota get back in control,
I been off the court so long i feel like i lost my soul.

I tried to replace it wit many things, women were the 1st,
She fxcked it all up and inspired my 1st verse.

I really need ma nikes back, lost maself for a while,
Bout ta get back to me for a long while.

I cant even chase the bxtches no more, dat sounds like a plus,
Got too much on ma plate, and success is a must.

I know exactly what to do, lettin her go is 1st,
Then i can definetly move on and stop all this thirst.

I dont know what i was thinkin, was really on yo shxt like glue,
Money, ball, and bxtches dats wat i reallly gota do.

The hardwood is the best, the true love i'll never lose,
Put to much faith in you, and you gave me the blues.

I can always depend on the court, there wenever im in need,
Even when i cant walk, like a nigga who cant read.

I love this game, i'll never let you go,
I love you hardwood, just wanted to let you know.