Disc Golf Disasters

[Verse] Mr. Sumo on the course, chain clink dreams First throw, barkin’ hard, tree snack craves screams Plastic flyin', caught in fern jam, MIA Can't spot the shot, this forest, lottery lay [Verse 2] Pulling shots wild, aim snatched in a haze Shanked lines, no straight paths, disc maze Putt hittin’ metal, spittin' fears on display Botched birdie, another swing in dismay [Chorus] Lost in the faders, every throw singin' blues Trees eating flights, fate play mind screws Fun in the chaos, green fields callin' steady Mr. Sumo's laugh echoes, comeback always ready [Bridge] Mist shots mimed beats, ground eat holes, defaults Ace dreams shattered, foliage vaults Swingin' wild, every throw misfire crux Grass roots of courage, disc golf deluxe [Verse 3] Frustrations bloom, but the grip tight secure Nature's symphony, errors endure Mr. Sumo scheduled for the fate-seek task Fun in error, disc dancer’s mask [Chorus] Lost in the faders, every throw singin' blues Trees eating flights, fate play mind screws Fun in the chaos, green fields callin' steady Mr. Sumo's laugh echoes, comeback always ready