The numbers glow red on the scoreboard tonight
And not a buzzer to be seen
A kingdom of shot-blocking
And it looks like I’m the king

This jam is howling like the swirling slam inside
Couldn’t keep it in, though I’ve never tried

Don’t let them shoot, don’t let them dunk
Be the pointguard you always have to be
Just steal, don’t foul, don’t let them jam
Well, they won’t jam

Let it slam, let it slam
Can’t hold it back anymore
Let it slam, let it slam
Turn around and jam the score

I don’t care
What they’re going to say
Let the jam rage on
The ref never bothered me anyway

It’s funny how some dunking
Makes their score so small
And the fears that once controlled me
Can’t get to me at all

It’s time to see what I can slam
To test the limits and just jam
No fouls, no bench, no rules for me
I’m free

Let it slam, let it slam
I am one with the space and jam
Let it slam, let is slam
You’ll never stop my slam

Here I dunk
And here I’ll slam
Let the jam rage on

My dunking flurries through the hoop into the ground
My jam is spiraling in hyped-up fractals all around
And one jam crystallizes like an whistle blast
I’m never going back
The past is in the past

Let it slam, let it slam
And I’ll jam like a jelly bowl
Let it slam, let it slam
That jam is on a roll

Here I stand
In the light of fans
Let the jam rage on
The ref never bother me anyway