Tigga Wordz and Bat Vader - Until Next Season

They try to destine a tiger to play from the bunker
But so glad this tiger could aim for tomorrow
This golf s*** is crazy, but buddha want me to be calmer
But, lost it when I heard the news of Arnold Palmer
You can see the eye's of a tiger started to water
No crocodile tear's once we heard he was a goner
Bawling on the tee, Showing signs of all my sorrow
Sorry Phil but a tigga gotta wear that Under Armour

But what's a suit of armor if your sinking underwater?
But as I'm under armor, I can cloak myself and ponder
Reminiscing our time before the end of that summer
Want to submerge to the yonder, but I'm surrounded golfers
They wanna see me blunder like I'm some rookie a** sucker
I'm in that all black with gas mask bringing that thunder
It's just mashed potatoes from some petty pro golfers
Yet allowed these hole stoppers, to let me grow darker

Just some showstoppers but this ain't the Season Finale
If this was bowling, this cat will be scheming in the alley
While Bat Vader will spare, Imma go for the strike
Then go 300 I swear this ain't written in graphite
Like this a game of soccer, Imma dash for the kick
Turnt you to Luke Skywalker, fall into that Rancor Pit
Did revenge answer it? Will Arnold reach his recovery?
Contemplating while waiting for the results of this injury

The physical therapist came out of the room
But now she came in subtle with the hardball news
This wasn't baseball but hoped it was strike two
He only a few so we visited his room
Couldn't take him to Ra's al Ghul Lazarus Pit
Got beef for f***** with his...daughter
Looked through my belt but zilch could be utilized
I know he's white but damn my n**** about to die

Beginning to weaken so we brought up his prime
Looking back, reflecting at all our best times
Remember those lumberjacks that tried to chop me down
You dressed as a falling log and scared them off outta town
I did a cat scan but couldn't believe my eyes
I know he's human but damn my tigga about to die
A palm to a paw. This touch was a good bye
From the green lawn now off to the blue sky
After he left the greenery, I turnt orange to blueish
Wonder how these Nike tiggas go out and just do it
Or maybe if I knew if, that's why a blew it
Should have withdrew it but damn, a tigga so stupid
What's the f*** is first place to another's defeat
Jealously's only relief, is them reigning supreme
Wished this treason didn't affect you Palmer
Until next season, playing a round of golf was an honor

When I found out that you won't be able to play golf again
I thought I'd never stop crying
Rest in peace my friend. I wish you just simply made it

Written by:
David Abselab

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