I will defeat you
Yeah, I know I’m gonna beat you
I’ve waited too damn long for my time to shine
I’m gonna take the world by storm
Yeah, I’m elite and you’re forlorn
A reliable axiom about sports rivalries is the Lobster market price rule: if you have to ask what it is, you probably won’t be having one any time soon.
The Stars are in this weird space, right now, of having multiple candidates for good reasons, but no clear winner.