There’s no room for giving up kids
When I was four strings shot for the east Dakota community
No scholarship, you think I gave up?
No, I didn’t
What about Disqus?
When I was tossin’ the weighted frisbee
Also known as the Disqus by the Olympic qualifications
Do you think I was going to give up because I couldn’t throw 40 yards?
I practiced, harder every day
And through the sweat penetrated every ounce of cotton clothing I owned
Literally no part of my body wasn’t wet