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On déchire ces gros Silver de merde (Feat. Jackerreur)

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Our Enemy POV ...
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(Verse 1)
Two months ago, Jackerreur and I teamed up tight,
Found our rhythm in the chaos of the night.
Picture us, laughing hard, in that Silver grind,
Every game a walk in the park, so well aligned.

The sound of headshots ringing, it echoed the thrill,
We took down those clueless noobs, oh what a kill!
Each match we owned, it felt like shooting fish,
With every flawless play, we were living our wish.

(Chorus)
But here we are, lost in this Silver hell,
Grinding so hard, can’t break this damn spell.
We’re legends in our minds but trapped in this cage,
Les gros Silver de merde, it’s time to disengage.

(Verse 2)
But then came the moment that shattered our dream,
A long win streak, yeah, we felt like a team.
Staring at the ranks that just wouldn’t budge,
“Why are we stuck here?” I wanted to scream, to judge.

We rolled through those matches, like kings on our throne,
But every victory felt heavier, lonely, and prone.
“Oh, this matchmaking’s broken,” I said with a sigh,
Carrying dead weight while godlike skills run dry.

(Bridge)
I miss the days when climbin’ was done with pure skill,
When better meant better, and every game gave a thrill.
But now I taste the frustration, bitterness runs deep,
Silver’s a cage, and I’m dreaming of leaps.

(Verse 3)
What I’ve learned, my partner, is the system is rigged,
But we grew stronger, ruthless, no need to be big.
We’ll crush every noob, leave them lost in our dust,
In this game of life, in Jackerreur I trust.

One day we’ll break free, leave this Silver behind,
Like phoenixes rising, true power defined.
So here's my promise, I won’t settle for less,
We’ll tear through the ranks, put our skills to the test.

(Outro)
So here’s to the moments, the laughter and grind,
To all the noobs we’ve wrecked, in their chaos, we shine.
We’re destined for greatness, above this Silver mess,
Together we’ll rise up, in victory, we’ll bless.

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