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Art-Official Entertainment - Bald Backstabber

Yeah… This one’s for all the homies he cut down. Better be careful of this Art-Official clown, If he doesn't steal your hard earned cash, you'll get the knife in the back. Got lost in Final Fantasy, ten hours on the pier, Didn’t know where to go, thought the answers were near. Couldn’t even move the camera in Adventure with Sonic, Had the whole chat laughin’, yo, the failure iconic. Couldn’t grab the Master Sword, Link left him behind, Puzzlin’ on the dungeons like he losin’ his mind. Too basic for the worm boss, he didn’t know the plan, Two buttons at once? That’s beyond this man. He envy every player who can combo or dash, While he fumble every menu just to spend all his cash. From potato head streams to the clown of the night, Art versus the tutorial, that’s the real boss fight. Bald backstabber, promises to stream but never follows the plan, Showing loyalty is something he can’t hold in his hand. Turned friends into foes, they hate on him but he thinks that he won, He keeps asking Jeff for a new computer, but Jeff knows the streams are all done. He keeps asking Jeff for a new computer, but Jeff knows the streams are all done. Bald ass motherfucka can’t play Mario 1, Needs a dollar in the jar just to think that he won. Every jump the miss lookin’ lost on the job, It's like watchin’ a ****** suck and fuck a doorknob. He the type to smile while he sharpen the blade, Take the gifts from your hand, spending all on crack what you gave. Laughin’ at the fans that he scammed for the rent, Thousand-dollar donations, now the money all spent. Hates the ones who loved him, ‘cause he hates what he be, Left his friends in depression, not a man you should see. Mods walked away, they were forced into war, With the snakes in his chat he let crawl through the door. Bald backstabber, promises to stream but never follows the plan, Showing loyalty is something he can’t hold in his hand. Turned friends into foes, they hate on him but he thinks that he won, He keeps asking Jeff for a new computer, but Jeff knows the streams are all done. He keeps asking Jeff for a new computer, but Jeff knows the streams are all done. Mocked FatalMePhisto when his health hit a low, Kept calling him fat when the struggle was known. He bash people with struggles, when he carry his own, Dark thoughts in his head sittin’ heavy as stone. Every mod walked off, they ain’t fight for his name, He betrayed every soldier, made ‘em shoulder the blame. Now he’s stuck with the fakes, all the snakes in the pit, Every laugh from his mouth is the sound of a bitch. He the cuck for the evil, bowin’ down to the lies, Cut down every loyal, never lift up the wise. From a king of the stream to a ghost with no song, Now the ashes of Art is the proof he was wrong. He made Jeff a target, turned the crowd to attack, Jeff gave 100x plays while Art stabbed in the back. Didn’t want ‘em to rise, didn’t want ‘em to eat, Just to drain all their time, leave ‘em broke in defeat. Miserable ass Mick always killin’ the vibe, Torpid ass drunk sloth asshole killin the hype. Actin’ sad on purpose, tryna water it down, Just a wet sock clown suckin’ joy from the crowd. Energy vampire, drained Art to the bone, So the streams disappeared, left the chat all alone. Whole community stalled ‘cause the evil ones played that trick, Sad sack frauds, yeah, what a bunch of little dicks. Jeff got a black belt in seeing through these two faced hoes, Gets a big boner when he makes them think he slow, When Art said "I'm gonna stream again" all the scars came back, Jeff saw all the proof in his actions, it's just the same old act. Now Jeff make it his purpose, keep the real ones away, Shieldin’ folks from the dark, from the rot and decay. Art the attention starved clown, only shines when he hate, Every word that he spits is just another downgrade. Art only reach out when the money in play, Never call for respect, only callin’ to pay. Jeff wasn’t a friend, just a pocket to drain, Art's a snake in the grass, cold heart in his vein. Sillybaboy put in months for the team, Droppin’ fan-made gold just to build up the scene. Mick told him “fuck off,” said his work wasn’t shit, But this clown ain't created nothing, just jerks his small ass dick. Bald backstabber, promises to stream but never follows the plan, Showing loyalty is something he can’t hold in his hand. Turned friends into foes, they hate on him but he thinks that he won, He keeps asking Jeff for a new computer, but Jeff knows the streams are all done. He keeps asking Jeff for a new computer, but Jeff knows the streams are all done. (Damn, this guy couldn't beat a good game to save his life) You stink dawg. Keep the change ya filthy animal.