Lyrics Free Throw - Lobo

Let me take a second to tell yall who this go out to
All the chickens who was scared of Tonys outcome
Ain't talking no Montana but one time I had a Hannah tell me what I'd go amount too
They too doubtful, afraid that I'd get further than conceivable without em
I can't explain the flow like the water from a fountain
Stuck inside the middle like the first name was Malcolm
X's and O's don't get shown but my plays well rounded
After every single snap, I'm in the pocket no grounding
Snapping like I'm Thanos put they heads up on my mantle lately
I can't even fathom all the laps that I have ran through
I just come in, rip one, this ain't the first rodeo
Start to show up everywhere like Stan Lee in a cameo
That's a legend, could I get it? Shit, one could only hope
And I can only hope
Let me take a second to tell yall who this go out to
Every person in my family that I got the chance to pout to
Lately I've been searching for my purpose and I'm certainly about to
Kill myself from working so damn hard to make your house too big that you can't choose
What room, you want to be the master
I promise that it's coming I can't rush it any faster
With time it's gon' happen, I can't wait for yall have it
But for now I'm gon' be keeping to the D-low
Know some people on they way to selling by the kilo
Me and all my brothers telepathic like we Kivo just
Because you fucking met me doesn't mean that we amigos
Family and my enemies surround me like a free throw