Oh my glorious king!
A basketball god sent straight from heaven
Jumping high like a spring
Sending opponents into depression.
You dunk so hard, you make them stare
You pass, shoot, and lead your team
Slashing through defenders like air
Winning rings just like a dream.
Lebron you are my champion
Getting buckets left and right
Attacking the lane with aggression
You never go down without a fight
Breaking records like it’s nothing
Even over 40, you won’t decline
Always fight until the clock is buzzing
That is why you are my sunshine.

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