Sung to the tune of Eminem's Lose Yourself
Look, if you had, one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted. In one moment
Would you capture it, or just let it slip?
Yo
His thoughts are fleeting, eyes weak, ears are bleeding
There's vomit on his jersey already, he’s not ready
Not at all, on the field he looks lost and ready to drop balls,
He keeps on forgetting the play and the down,
The whole crowd goes so loud
He wants to play, but the docs say no way
Head’s hurting still, everybody's waiting still
The clock's run out, season’s over, still!
Snap back to reality. Oh, another CTE
Oh, there goes Rico, he low
He's so ‘cussed, he forgets everything so
Easy, YO!
His eyes still twitch, he knows his whole teams on these ropes
Could try a fatter, Randy’s dope
He knows that but he's broke
Stuff’s expensive, no blows
When he goes back to his sideline, that's when it's
Back to the doc again, yo
This whole rap is sick
He better cling to his memory and hope it don't pass him
[Hook:]
You just lost your mind and the head’s thick, the moments
You lost them, probably never get them back (back)
You only took one shot, gone to a serious whack
Hope head injury comes once in a lifetime (yo)
You just lost your mind and the head’s thick, the moments
You lost them, probably never get them back (back)
You only took one shot, gone to a serious whack
Hope head injury comes once in a lifetime (yo)
(Get better)