Yo blue nigga
Talkin' to you, nigga
Little troon nigga
See your goons, nigga
Going through twitta
Throwing a fit, uh
About some wizard game
Making vtubers ashamed
That they went and played
Bringing them to tears
Making them fear
Axe wound victims who smear
Anyone who calls them the wrong pronouns
And you call that "the cause"?
Bitchnigga, you're out
I've been tryin' to keep my cool
Tryin' not to look a fool
But you're making it hard to follow through
With all the woke shit coming out of you
I'm threw witchu
Playing this dance
Just to enhance
My clout from clowns with blood in their pants
They mutilated themselves with a surgical lance
And I have to act like that's normal?
Like it's immoral
To call them sir while they dress in the form of
A woman while everyone knows of
The fact that they're vocal cords
Sound just like a person with XY chromosomes?
Hmm, I wonder what you call such a person?
Oh, I know, A MAN
You side with troons over co-workers
You'll find that it will soon be over
For you here at Cover corp.
No one left on your shoulder
To defend you, left out in the cold air
With less than a hundred viewers
To kiss your ass and call you "good boy"
And other fans will throw you out like an old toy
You'll become collab poison
Be forever known as the blue tranoid
So blue nigga
Yes I mean you, nigga
Little troon nigga
See your goons, nigga
Going through twitta
Throwing a fit, uh
Can't say I'll miss ya
When you've been a kissa
To clowns who wish were
Born with no dick, uh
Can't say I'll miss ya
When you've been a kissa
To clowns who wish were
Born with no dick, uh
"Gotta support the cause" LMAO