Red White and Blue of the New

Team red...dreams dead, bump moon and sunlite,
Speech dumb but it sounds like,
Left speech that sounds right;
Glory days are crazy...glory ways make me lazy;
I love money, I like life and lust for nice ladies;
Take care of these babies, that make me, think crazy;
People I care for the most are starting to hate me;
Go hard like Game 3..call me Nowitzki,
But game 7 mean the most but game 1 is what made me...crazy;
Team blue...no clue, of what I got to offer,
In love with my posture which makes me a monster;
Lobster to crabmen that dont believe in karma,
Difficuly on unbeatable but I need to go harder;
Father? No dad,
Like playing football with no pads;
Taking these hits are so sad, but the pain dont make me feel bad;
Im so glad...that I rarely have a history of mysery, a mystery to pretend to be,
A black kid with no chemistry..the end of me;
Team white...looks like, my life has a pic site,
Image all my passion in a flic type;
Sit right..up to the vision of my vision,
Stunting is my mission and marry Ms. Ambition;
Im wishing..that courage was easier then fear,
This is the red, white and blue of a long damn year;