I saw you flying with the falcons, in search of one last chanceYou were saying your piece and battening down the hatches
I saw you running with the wild ones, the desert in your reachYou were holding your own, insisting we do it free style
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh you’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to sizeI'm sure you will
I heard rumors on your progress, guess that’s the best I’ll doIf we reversed the situation, be sure I’d do the same for youI saw you dancing in the darkness, but I could see through your disguiseIf I don’t get caught in minor detail, I swear I’ll let love speak its mind well
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh we’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to sizeWe phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh we’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to size
We phase in we phase out we’re flying with the falcons,
Running with the wild ones dancing in the darkness
I can see through your disguise, ohWe phase in we phase out despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh you’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll

Cut em down to sizeI’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’llCut em down to sizeYou know I’m sure you will
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstances

1st inning, 1st round
1st quarter, 1stt down
The game oflife, who on the mound
You running fast but you out of bounds
Most of ya’ll go hard but you do not go hard as me
I don’t have to say much because my statics speak
Suicides and gashes and line drills til I pass out
Call a pick-and-roll and then I ran another route
I’m in a whole other place in life
I’m in the league, Hall of faming right
I put in work, train hard on my own
A real king, I’m coming for the throne
Every second, every hour, every minute
Every inch, every yard, every repetition
Practice makes perfect
I’m putting inrepetitions
Work hard then my opposition
Listen


Hook
I go hard
I go hard
All the blood, sweat and tears
Every scar

I go hard
Every shoot, every yard
Every flag, every foul
Even if it ain’t called
Don’t choke
Yo backs against the ropes
Stand your ground,
You can make it out
Put on a show


4th quarter, 4th down
9th inning, 12th round
Match point, overtime
I work hard
Over grind
All I’m saying
I’m a beast and I got out the cage
Triple double, I go deep and then I do the wave
I give a hundred and twenty percent when I play
I don’t need no substitution
I drink Gatorade
I’m in a whole other place in life
I’m in the league, Hall of faming right
I put in work, train hard on my own
A real king, I’m coming for the throne
Every workout
Every sprint
Every practice
Professional in this league, I’m not acting
For this sport
I will bleed
I am the captain
If he not going hard,
Imma lap him


Hook
I go hard
I go hard
All the blood, sweat and tears
Every scar

I go hard
Every shoot, every yard
Every flag, every foul
Even if it ain’t called
Don’t choke
Yo backs against the ropes
Stand your ground,
You can make it out
Put on a show