This is my tribute to the best in the biz.
Lyrics:
I got another confession to make, i’m no use.
My noodle arm would be best being served ,With chicken soup
If par’s above 54, i’ll be abused
I wanna throw like McBeth, McBeth, McBeth, and Simon Too
I wanna throw like McBeth, McBeth, McBeth, and Eagle too.
My disc still hyzer’s with a turn of minus 2
I’m gettin tired of starting the card, but on throw 2
The throw I made wouldn’t be very bad for someone new
but i’ve been playing this game as long as you
My throw is off to the left again
What else is new
You gave me something that’s not in my bag, i’m sure to lose
My arm’s to weak to give it the speed to use
I wanna throw like McBeth, McBeth, McBeth, and Conrad too
I wanna throw like McBeth, McBeth, McBeth, and KJ too.
Has someone taken your wraith? Its real, the pain you feel.
You trust that disc to flex.
I wanna throw like McBeth, McBeth, McBeth, and Paige Pierce too