808s pulse slow and heavy, Egyptian flute wails like a warning, distorted bass rumbles) You boys been talking... We heard every word... Now come collect your L... AbyssWalkers... We don't play fair... VERSE 1 (808s drop, hi-hats rapid, bass rattles) Y'all been running your mouths like you're something But I check the leaderboards, I see nothing Your whole clan's a joke, a walking disaster We end your win streak, we're your new master You claim you're the best? That's cute, that's sweet Then we pull up and watch you accept defeat Your strats are outdated, your aim is a mess My grandma could drop you, and she's half-dead, I confess You talk about glory, you talk about fame But your whole squad's a bunch of no-names We hunt for sport, you hunt for content Our clips go viral, yours get resent PRE-CHORUS (Beat builds, tension rises, strings swell) You ain't ready for the smoke You ain't ready for the choke When we step into your lobby Your whole team starts to croak CHORUS (Full drop: 808s hit hard, horns blare, layered vocals) ABYSSWALKERS! We run this game Your whole clan's a whisper We're a hurricane You talk that talk But you can't walk that walk We don't just beat you We leave you in shock Throne of bones That's where we sit Your best player? He's already quit VERSE 2 (Beat switches to a slower, sinister groove) I see your clan tag, I already know Another free win, another free show You got a leader? Tell him I'm coming My bullets hit harder than your whole team drumming You copy our moves, you bite our style But you'll never have our killer profile We got the 808s, we got the smoke You got excuses, you got broke Your K/D's tragic, your win rate's a myth We end careers, we're a grinding myth You want a war? Then let's get it on By the time we're done, your clan will be gone PRE-CHORUS You ain't ready for the smoke You ain't ready for the choke When we step into your lobby Your whole team starts to croak CHORUS (808s hit harder, sub-bass rattles) ABYSSWALKERS! We run this game Your whole clan's a whisper We're a hurricane You talk that talk But you can't walk that walk We don't just beat you We leave you in shock Throne of bones That's where we sit Your best player? He's already quit VERSE 3 (Beat switches to aggressive trap, rapid fire) Let's talk about your leader, that guy's a clown I seen him play, he should put his controller down He calls out strats like he's some kind of king Then gets dropped in two seconds, that's a sad thing Your whole squad panics when they see our tag They start to shake, they start to lag We don't even need to try, that's the truth We beat y'all with one hand, that's the proof You recruit anyone with a pulse and a mic We recruit killers, that's the difference in life You're a stepping stone, a footnote in our story We're the legends, we're the glory BRIDGE (Beat drops to half-time, heavy bass, whispered intensity) You want respect? You gotta earn it You want our throne? You gotta burn it But you can't, you won't, you never will We been on top, we stay on the hill Every clan that came for us Now they're just dust, now they're just cuss We collect your tags like souvenirs We end your hope, we crush your cheers So keep on talking, keep on dreaming While we keep winning, while we keep streaming FINAL CHORUS (Full power, aggressive chanting) ABYSSWALKERS! We run this game Your whole clan's a whisper We're a hurricane You talk that talk But you can't walk that walk We don't just beat you We leave you in shock Throne of bones That's where we sit Your best player? He's already quit OUTRO (808s fade, Egyptian flute lingers, spoken low, taunting) We don't got beef... We got funerals... AbyssWalkers... Send your best... We'll send you home...
