Disc Golf Grind

[Verse] Chains rattle, metal clink, first tree kiss Whippin' discs, in the zone, never miss Fairways long, through the forest's twisted bliss Birdies, pars, grindin' in the mist [Chorus] Fairways carved in nature's twisted lines World's chaos, man, waste of precious time Putt through pressure, ‘gainst the winds and rains Disc life, keep it raw, through the gains and pains [Verse 2] Step to the tee, focus sharp, vision clear Release that plastic, slice the air, never fear Miss a putt, chain out, ain't no time to tear Back to hustlin' paths, make that aim sear [Chorus] Fairways carved in nature's twisted lines World's chaos, man, waste of precious time Putt through pressure, ‘gainst the winds and rains Disc life, keep it raw, through the gains and pains [Bridge] Grip it, rip it, through the trees so wild, Precision sharp, every disc beguiled Flick of the wrist, destiny unreconciled Chasin' glory, life's stress exiled [Verse 3] Metal chains, disc tiltin', the target hit Through muck and mire, rise from the pit Victory sweet, sweat and grit Making shots count, every throw legit