The Legend Saint Dirk

If we're talking pure shooting
Making hoops, executing
Not a player's more suiting
Than the legend Saint Dirk 

As the years have gone by
That old boss Father Time
Still is riding the pine
For the legend Saint Dirk

All those elbows and knees
Sure are awkward to see
Seven foot and gangly
Is the legend Saint Dirk

But it all comes together
No matter the pressure
That fade-away feather
Of the legend Saint Dirk

 - The Wildcard