The last shot

They DOUBLE-team me

I’m in DOUBLE trouble

Trying not to DOUBLE dribble

Gotta get out the DOUBLE trap

So I juke one

But number two follows

So I QUICKLY

DOUBLE cross (and it works)

And he f

                              a

                                             l

                                                            l

                                                                           s                            WHOOPS!

Hits the Splits,

I wanna shoot baaaaaaaaaaaad

But I. Don’t. Know.

If. I. Can. Make. It.

If I can shake this

F E A R

Plus it’s only

Seven seconds

On the clock

And if I miss it’s

C L E A R

This. Game. Is. Over.

But if I s.c.o.r.e.

We win

And I’m the HERO!

(Don’t screw it up, Charlie)

Roxie’s at the free-throw line

(I once saw her make like fifteen in a row)

I shoot her

The ball

And it goes over

Her head almost, but

She snatches it

Out the air

Plants her feet

On the line

TOP of the key

No one on her

She’s FREE

Ready to SHINE

Like she’s a STAR

Like she was made

For this shot

FOR THE LAST SHOT

And she was

And she is

And she shoots

And she

 

misses.