[Verse 1]
Dear Python
You have a great talent, y'know
You have a palette of art
I'd love to see some more of
If you didn't make such derogatory pieces of media
Let me a tell you a story:
A century ago, things like that didn't exist
It was created by people who are twisted in the head
I don't want you becoming like them
It fills me with dread when I see things like Wireplay
It reminds me of how braindead people could be
Instead, lets do something more positive
Therapy's a lovely start
I don't want your life to be misled
You're young, and talented
The calendar moves quick
Don't crack under pressure
Just move back to normalcy
And I'd give you my mercy again
Then Amen, then stem away
[Verse 2]
Dear Alice
I'm sorry for hurting you so much
I was very disconcerting to you
Making Disses? It's just a bunch of misses
Fake info I was told
But all of this is old
What do I have to bring to the table?
Well, lean in
Mm-mm
You're a needy bitch, and a sick LARP
I think people like you should die
All you ever did was ever lie to me
And I'm gonna hold that until the end of time
You hangout with a 13 year old who hypersexualizes everyone
Poor CosmicStar getting bullied for what?
You secretly a lesbian or did you get a cut?
And to add insult to injury, you ain't no Christian
The vibes you give off are farther away
Than any gospel you could've ever read
You the least worst, but that's sayin' something
Quitting the internet? 20 minutes outside
Then you come back in
[Verse 3]
Dear VicDrawz
You're a fucking disgusting bitch who should be sent to hell
Meet The VA's
[Verse 4]
Dear Burnt
What you were thinking?
Honestly, you're possibly the weirdest dude I've ever met
"Honesty is the best policy" some may say
But your poly relationship took away the essay
Throw everything out the window, poor Gargos
Then the clock goes down hill
Until you get exposed
All of it was disclosed, I bet you were unclothed
Threesomes, not a lovely place to go
But you never seem to listen, do you?
I don't care if I ragebaited you
They hunted after your crew
They wanna screw you over
After you hid away the truth
Don't you see we're all upset?
But you don't care, you never did
Maybe show us some Mercy
Before you become Percy
[Verse 5]
Dear Blentouad
Your inactivity really needs to go
After all, it's the reason why things delay to go
Look at Tyson, Sid, Burnt
You owning this empire
They all got higher position of power they should've never had
I don't care if you give someone else manager of your service
You should not be the last to hear about someone else's affairs
Yet you almost represent what happened on Little Saint James
I'm getting tired of this
All the time people getting away with these Blitz
I'm betting there's another disgusting motherfucker on your team
Yet you fail to realize the other problems that gleam in sight
There's a common theme present here, it seems
Yet you also fail to realize that too
This is 2nd hand embarrassment at its best
The rising tensions in this Fandom
We gotta start paying attention
We all live in the Third Dimension
Sure, you can be an honorable mention
But we aren't at the Geneva Convention
You know what, I think I see what's going on here
You know all this happening, yet you don't wanna do anything
Look at what happened to Tyson, why nobody question your authority?
You get other people to do it for you
But you can't come through to do it yourself
Because you know about Tyson
You know about Burnt Toast
You know about Sid
Yet all of this is a perjury
You know about VicDrawz
You know about Rayne/Rowan
You know about all these yet you do fuckin' nothing
Fuck a joke at this point, this a long life battle with y'all