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r.i.p bluerose - the staff lyrics

[intro]
it’s all bad now man, it’s all bad
but y’all done f-cked up now
yeah! haha, new sh-t, ayyo
i just want the whole rg to know
that i did not start this, but i will finish it

[verse 1]
comin’ up, it never mattered what colour you was
if you could tate, then you could tate
that’s it, that’s what it was
back when, motherf-ckers was straight backpackin’
tatin’, scribin’ for life on this site
for the ed to get p-ssed, and you psyched and you g-ssed
then you hype, cuz you ed
and you might tate some songs
if you edit, then you edit
shake hands like a man and you swallowed it
when the new editor thread in the editor forums was like
our only source of light
when the tates used to mean something, an upvote was like
you were the sh-t, now it’s like the least you get
+10 now just means you’re a piece of sh-t
+0.5 or +1
means you’re maboo, fran, shaz, or freeus
sh-t i don’t even think you realize
you’re playing with motherf-ckers’ lives
i done watched ab get f-cked on f-gman
probably cause i was on it
now you f-cked me out of my editorship, i let it slide
i said i wouldn’t hold my f-ckin breath to get re ed
sh-t i was right, i’da f-ckin died already tryin
i swear to god, i never lie, i bet that’s why
you let that b-tch give me that bullsh-t de ed
i sat and took it, i ain’t look at the sh-t, we knew
you’d probably try and f-ck us with snap and dela too
-hock spit-, f-ck an editorship we through
no more staff to street credit, them days is dead
penes got aks to nidays head
every thread there’s an 8-page sh-t staff spread
will somebody please tell whoever hired his head
that i am not afraid of this f-ckin waste of lead
on my keyboard, for me to write some sh-t this simple
so listen closely, as i break it down and proceed
this dumb cac’s about to get smoked like rolled weed
you don’t know me or motherf-cking aus chat
you motherf-cking cac
put me in your f-ckin thread just to upvote your little
sell-out site, i ain’t mad, i feel bad
here’s an ad, here’s a poster of niday and this f-g
you wanna talk about some sh-t that you don’t know about, yea?
let’s talk about how you’re puttin your own staff out there
to try to eat off them because you missed your boat
you’re never gonna blow, b-tch, you’re just too trash
no wonder you’re sore now, lordy you’re bored now
i’m pushing 20, you’re kickin 30’s door down
b-tch this is war now, and you’ll never beat me
all you do is cheat me out of iq
but you know that you’ll always see me
in your noti’s, cuz you’ve got to stay up ’til
3 in the morning to see your thread get upvoted once by tyrant
so, hee hee hee, who has the last laugh? trash squad, yea
so on behalf of the whole site, kiss our -ssh0l- cracks
we’ll never fold or hold back, just know that niday’s wack
no matter how many times i say his name, he’ll never blow jack
you’re better off tryin’ to bring maboo back
look at your track record, that’s how far it goes back
it’s extortion, and tyrant owns a portion
so half of the staff up there is fresh out of uni from yale
bullyin and bossin eds like they a slave
they completely brainwashed them and forced them to stay
locked in their own tates
afraid of the softest, fakest, wannabe staffer in new york
and it’s pitiful, cuz i would have never said sh-t if you’da
kept your mouth shut, b-tch, now what?
hit it ab, spit it dela, new sh-t, exclusive
yo ry, yo shaz, you know what to do with this
use it, i’m through, this is stupid
i can’t believe i stooped to this bullsh-t to do this
and who are you callin a b-tch, b-tch?
you owe me

- r i p bluerose lyrics

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