Ja Morant
Category | Notable People
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In 2019 the NBA got itself a new set of springs
Highlights of you gliding; I swore you wore wings
"Up In the Clouds" could of been your new slogan
Art in motion with the Wilson leaving defenses broken
Defenders caught in your web as you're crawling like a spider
Internet flooded with videos; slo-mo got you climbing higher
'Memba that disrespectful block you pulled in L.A.?
Your head dam near hit the shot clock; gross, but well-played
You still haven't blown in a league getting a little shallow
An A.I. type of thing, but only time shall show
The league sat you for 25 to control the climate
Engines still running, only grounded like a drunk pilot
You'll be back and fans in arenas will be overwhelmed
As your flight time will be taking them to another realm
Attack the rack; eat 'em like snacks and cut 'em no slack
In fact, what else would you do with such a fated knack?
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