Sweat dripping down my body ,
pain running through my veins,As we run from line to line to line, the thunder as we close out and
Run from baseline to baseline,the echo of the bleachers as we run
Up and down,the sweat is dripping down my body as we run laps
around  the track without stopping ,
mile after mile after mile ,the Love and pain after all the work we put in,we strive for greatness
we give it our all
,dribbling down the court ,
left to right to left to right ,the roars in the crowd of boos and cheers the stomping feet on the bleachers,
of people trying to get me to miss the free throw,as it goes through the net like a flying baseball.
The loud sound of the buzzer beating to sub somebody into the game. The thumping sound of the ball as it hit the backboard goes in,and swoosh we win the game with the buzzer beater’
and you hear a loud roar from the crowd as they gone wild