Yeah I might be small,
not much bigger than two foot tall.
But I’ll beat you so bad, you might have a fidgit
and I’ll say, “Boy you just got schooled by
a midget.”
I am Beautiful.

My flow on the ice is unspeakable
everything for me is achievable
no one will be able to stop me
I’ll just take the puck, like it was free.

On the ice they call me a guru,
people can’t describe it to you,
they just say,” Yep thats Andrew”
I Truly am beautiful

Dangling, dodging and devastating
on the ice,
everyone just stands back and says,
"Ohh, boy that was nice."
When I step on the ice their team fills with fear
and even their parents stand to cheer.
My Skills are beautiful.

I’ll put up 3 or 4 points without even trying
and send your whole team home crying.
I’ll score the game winner with the slightest of ease
as your whole team stops and falls to their knees.
I’m clutch when it comes to the deadline,
Look at the newspaper, “Andrew Moscone,” the headline.
I am beautiful.

I’ve played hockey from birth,
some even say, I’m the best on earth.
I’m never going to stop,
and soon I’ll be at the top.
My skills and rhymes are so fruitful
because
I Am Beautiful.