Oh, rivals, you're strong and so fine,
We battle in the game, every round, every time.
You hide in the shadows, planning each move,
But in our hearts, we know – this game’s just a groove.

We shoot and we sprint, but it’s more than a fight,
For behind every shot, there's respect in our sight.
So when we win, or when we fall,
It’s love and respect we’ll recall after it all.

Let’s battle, let’s play, and give it our best,
But know we will give you a ass clap just as a test.

Thank you for playing with me and my team, but i know inside you scream.
So please relax dont be so mean, Take a sip of water and look at your screen. The teabag was not mean`t like that, just know imagine being that fat.

Go outside touch some grass or i will hunt you to eat that ass.

ty for reading this poem about u. yes u girlfriend beating knight.