That concession spot

[Verse 1] Ayo, short stack, step back, you don’t belong on this court, Pudgy frame movin’ slow, you a walking support. Tryna hoop with the crew, but you draggin’ us down, You the reason every team leaves the gym with a frown. You call yourself a baller? Man, that’s straight lies, You a highlight of shame, you the blooper reel prize. Too short for the rim, too wide for the speed, Only thing you dunkin’ on is burgers you eat. [Hook] You trash with the rock, you a liability, Every move that you make just exposes your fragility. Short, fat, hopeless — no game, no shot, Only place you got skills? That concession spot. [Verse 2] Yo, nobody fears you, they laugh when you guard, Your defense softer than a birthday card. Try to drive in the paint? Man, you flop, you fall, Your vertical’s a joke, you can’t jump at all. They don’t pick you first, don’t even pick you last, They just tell you “hold the water,” then the squad runs past. You a wannabe baller, but you built like a fraud, Ball bounce higher than you ever gone, god. [Hook] You trash with the rock, you a liability, Every move that you make just exposes your fragility. Short, fat, hopeless — no game, no shot, Only place you got skills? That concession spot. [Verse 3] Yo, you talk like a baller but you never back it up, Airballs stackin’ higher than your weak stat cup. Jersey don’t fit, shorts ridin’ up tight, You look lost on the court, man, this just ain’t your f***t. Your shot broke bad, like it owe somebody cash, Your game so weak it should go in the trash. Short, pudgy clown — you embarrass the sport, Only “ballin’” you do is at the all-you-can-eat court. [Hook] You trash with the rock, you a liability, Every move that you make just exposes your fragility. Short, fat, hopeless — no game, no shot, Only place you got skills? That concession spot.