Poem by: https://www.twitch.tv/deathxwing

"Privet team" was the first thing we heard,
you got flashed and your vision was blurred,
"Rush B & Cyka" was all our team could say,
So you bought a P90 and yelled "Spray and Pray",
We lost that game 16-0,
Guess this time you couldn't be the hero.