Lyrics
Do you always play warfare just to lay around?
With your ass in the grass and your chin to the ground
Again and again every round
Now your chicken shit outfit and need to survive
Is just trying my patience and cramping my style
It deals a lethal blow to the thrill
Playing punk-hide-and-seek to get kills
I'm gonna do you a favor
And not teabag you for your behaviour
But even so you and I are far from okay
Your lame bullshit slows down the game
I was all about action, I played every day
But the failed interaction with lamers dismayed
Eroded the appeal of the game
These days, I play for one and one reason alone
I'm here to practice my stabbin' on pissants who prone
I always got the most knife kills
Check your kill cam to review my skills
I'm gonna do you a favor
And not teabag you for your behaviour
But even so you and I are far from okay
Your lame bullshit slows down the game
Are you afraid of a showdown?
Shoot the back, don't react face to face?
It's not our fault that you're slow
Now be a good bitch and die before you go
I'm gonna do you a favor
And not teabag you for your behaviour
But even so you and I are far from okay
Your lame bullshit slows down the game
I'm gonna do you a favor
And not teabag you for your behaviour
But even so you and I are far from okay
Your lame bullshit slows down the game
