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Fucking classification holding us back

You can’t do this and you can’t do that 

You too skinny

You ain’t fast

You ain’t got have an NBA career that’ll last

Curry hitting three-point shots like no one else in the past

seventh pick doubted no one knew he’d be this great

2-time champ, 2-time MVP, that ain’t just fate

That’s perseverance

It ain’t from his affluence

Hours and hours built upon each other

Working harder and harder for a better future

People hate on success

People will always hate

That’s just oil to your fire

Someday they’ll look up to you and admire