They say hardwood turns to diamond under pressure—
Woody been shining since day one, no measure.
Footwork like poetry, cuts sharp as truth,
Defenders lookin’ lost like they just misplaced youth.
He don’t run, he glides — storm in silk threads,
One juke and ankles start writing obituaries instead.
Touchdowns hit sweeter than a Southern drawl,
He don’t just break tackles — he breaks physics laws.
Patience like a king, balance like a monk,
Vision so elite, he don’t run lanes — he invents the funk.
Spin, burst, gone — stadium gasps on command,
Crowds don’t cheer his name — they pray for his plan.
He ain’t just a star — he’s a constellation in motion,
Game tape plays like ocean waves, pure devotion.
Jo’quavious “Woody” Marks — remember the crown,
A legend ain’t born — it’s carved down first down by down.
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MikeJetski• 6 d ago
Anyone else this cooked with this guy as your rb2?
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lndiana17Jones• 4 d ago
I dropped you because you didn’t preform. Then after you did preform I picked you back up to give you another chance. And you just shit the bed