Niced Lyrics

First to the tee box it's feeling right

Felt that my drive it was dynamite

Then I hear that word that we never like

Couldn't stop him self cardmate said nice

Then my disc the tiniest tree

In the middle of the fairway no one could see

Then it landed right in the creek

Looked him in his eyes and then I let out a shriek

Oh Why would you do that to me

It was gonna be perfect you're ruining me

Oh nooo You messed up my life

All because you went and had to say nice

Can't take it back cus damage is done

The game that I love it supposed to be fun

But I hit that tree all because of you son

If I didn't hit that it's a hole in one

Your disk would've hit a tree, even if I'm quiet

So stop being a baby yeah stop throwing a riot

You need to anger management I think you should try it

Every shot your lashing out, don't even deny it

Maybe you're just bad maybe you just suck

You keep hitting trees and it isn't bad luck

You keep blaming me for all the trees struck

But you're the only reason that your disk is in the muck

Oh so don't try to blame that to me

That was always on track to be hitting that tree

Oh nooo don't say that your right

Nothing was different from me saying nice

If you're blaming me I am gonna be done

The game that I love it supposed to be fun

But that isn't the case when I play with you son

You're bad and you know it so let's just move on