Dropin’ in… yeah, I’m solo again.

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[Intro]
Dropin’ in… yeah, I’m solo again.
My teammates muted, landing 1 versus 9.
Plat 1, but it feels like Bronze
They push full teams with Mozambiques—come on.

[Verse 1]
Wraith locked in, off mic, won’t ping
Loots my box, then dies in the ring
Octane stimming straight into a squad
I pinged “go left”—he said “nah, I’m God”

Then there’s the guy that lands 500 meters out
"Playing safe," while I scream and shout
“Bro, come help!” but he’s still looting Skull
I’m boxed up, rage alt-tabbed, now I’m dull

[Chorus]
It’s the solo queue —no comms, no plan
One hot drop, now I’m losin’ RP again
Two teammates down, and they leavin' the game
Now it’s me vs. three, every match feels the same

It’s the solo queue pain—I just wanna rank up
But I'm stuck with these randos who don’t give a—(uh)
Just one decent squad is all I need
But it’s solo queue, baby… and I'm destined to bleed

[Verse 2]
Then comes the Lifeline with no revive
Stands over my box just lootin' vibes
I type “WHY,” she says “my bad”
Then dies to a Prowler, bro that’s just sad

I carry hard—like, damage for days
Third-partied again? That’s just Ranked, okay
I climb, then fall, then climb, then drop
Ain’t no breaks till this pain train stops

[Bridge] (melancholic tone)
Maybe I should touch grass…
But I’m too deep in this ranked grind pass
Seer scanning like a snitch on blast
And I’m here with a teammate who’s AFK at last

[Chorus]
It’s the solo queue blues—where dreams go to die
When your whole squad lands Fragment, but won’t tell you why
Every game’s a gamble, every fight a mess
Ranked in Apex solo? Yeah, that’s peak stress

It’s the solo queue curse—can’t break free
Even when I drop 2k, they still flee
Just one real squad, that’s all I pray
But till then I’ll queue… and throw RP away

[Outro]
So I’ll ready up, headphones on tight
Queue again and hope this one goes right
But deep down I know what I’m about to do…
Welcome back to Ranked—solo queue.

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[Intro] Dropin’ in… yeah, I’m solo again. My teammates muted, landing 1 versus 9. Plat 1, but it feels like Bronze They push full teams with Mozambiques—come on. [Verse 1] Wraith locked in, off mic, won’t ping Loots my box, then dies in the ring Octane stimming straight into a squad I pinged “go left”—he said “nah, I’m God” Then there’s the guy that lands 500 meters out "Playing safe," while I scream and shout “Bro, come help!” but he’s still looting Skull I’m boxed up, rage alt-tabbed, now I’m dull [Chorus] It’s the solo queue —no comms, no plan One hot drop, now I’m losin’ RP again Two teammates down, and they leavin' the game Now it’s me vs. three, every match feels the same It’s the solo queue pain—I just wanna rank up But I'm stuck with these randos who don’t give a—(uh) Just one decent squad is all I need But it’s solo queue, baby… and I'm destined to bleed [Verse 2] Then comes the Lifeline with no revive Stands over my box just lootin' vibes I type “WHY,” she says “my bad” Then dies to a Prowler, bro that’s just sad I carry hard—like, damage for days Third-partied again? That’s just Ranked, okay I climb, then fall, then climb, then drop Ain’t no breaks till this pain train stops [Bridge] (melancholic tone) Maybe I should touch grass… But I’m too deep in this ranked grind pass Seer scanning like a snitch on blast And I’m here with a teammate who’s AFK at last [Chorus] It’s the solo queue blues—where dreams go to die When your whole squad lands Fragment, but won’t tell you why Every game’s a gamble, every fight a mess Ranked in Apex solo? Yeah, that’s peak stress It’s the solo queue curse—can’t break free Even when I drop 2k, they still flee Just one real squad, that’s all I pray But till then I’ll queue… and throw RP away [Outro] So I’ll ready up, headphones on tight Queue again and hope this one goes right But deep down I know what I’m about to do… Welcome back to Ranked—solo queue.

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