Run The Show

Verse

I boss the pitch from the center with flair,

Threading slick passes like I have got eyes everywhere!

I read every play like a book on the shelf

Setting up goals while defending Myself

Scoring goals top bins

Putting the keeper in a tin

Verse

I see the space before they even blink,

Feet flying fast, no time to think.

I fake one way, then slide through the gap,

They reach for the ball, I give them a slap.

Verse

I unleash at him with so much pressure, scared he wimps out on the field

Crying so hard like he needs to be mentally healed!

Giving him a death stare with my defending, he flopped and I snatched the ball.

So he started to fall.

Chorus

I’m the center mid, I run the show,

Quick on the ball, I’m ready to go. so much better.

Breaking the lines, I’m making it slick,

One pass, one move the game is mine to pick