[Chorus - CuBoyd]
My base got griefed I’m wonderin’ why I
Got out of bed at all
The mornin rain clouds fog up my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it’s not so bad
It’s not so bad

[Verse 1 - Fornicator]
Dear Ore, I messaged you but you ain’t respondin
I left my Discord, my skype, and my team speak at the bottom
I messaged you twice back in Autumn, you must not have got them
There probably was some lag on Constantiam or somethin’
Sometimes I spell HoneyComb wrong when I type it
But anyways, fuck it, what’s been up Ore? How’s your base?
My base got griefed too, but it just makes me build harder
If I build a megabase, guess what I’ma call it
I’ma name it Ore’s Landing
I read about your fake dox and I’m sorry
I had a friend kill himself over a fake dox from some larpers
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I’m your biggest fan
I even know about the base that you built with Bran
I got a room full of your maparts and your redstone man
I like the shit you post on reddit too, bigots are wack
Anyways, I hope you get this, Ore, hit me back
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan
This is Forn

[Chorus - CuBoyd]
My base got griefed I’m wonderin’ why I
Got out of bed at all
The mornin rain clouds fog up my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it’s not so bad
It’s not so bad

[Verse 2 - Fornicator]

Dear Ore, you still ain't vced or dmed, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't base with fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside KinoGrad
You didn't have to, but you could've signed an autograph for Jared
That's my little brother, man, he's only sixteen years old
We waited in the blistering nether for you
For four hours and you just said, "No"
That's pretty shitty, man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he griefs more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met at 0,0, you said if I'd msged you would msg back
See, I'm just like you in a way
I never liked 2b or Hause
I used to always smoke cush and beat on my spouse
I can relate to what you're saying on your blog
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and read em all
'Cause I don't really got shit else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo of your alts across the chest
Sometimes I even grief myself to see how much it blows
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it
iFukit is jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you Ore, no one does
She don't know what it was like for players like us buildin' up, you gotta whisper me, man
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Forn
P.S. we should be together too

[Chorus - CuBoyd]
My base got griefed I’m wonderin’ why I
Got out of bed at all
The mornin rain clouds fog up my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it’s not so bad
It’s not so bad

[Verse 3 - Fornicator]

Dear Mister I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Base-With-Fans,
This'll be the last DM I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word. I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two DMs;
I wrote the user on 'em perfect
So this is my alt I'm sending you, I hope you see it
I'm on a horse right now, I'm doing 90 on the highway
Hey Ore, I smoked five grams of reefer, you dare me to lag?
You know the song by Jakethasnake "Dupe Griefer" it's called
About that guy who could've saved that other base from griefing
But didn't, then Jake saw it all, then at a base he killed him?
That's kinda how this is, you could've rescued me from griefing
Now it's too late. I'm on a thousand strength pots now, I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy DM or a call
I hope you know I ripped all of your screenshots off the wall
I loved you, Ore, we could've been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it
I hope your conscience eats at you and you can't lag without me
See, Ore,—shut up Fukit! I'm trying to talk!
Hey, Ore, that's my girlfriend screaming in the chest,
But I didn't beat her up, I just tied her up. See, I ain't like you
'Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then she'll die, too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the base now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out?
[horse falls into lava, squeal, loud splash]

[Chorus - CuBoyd]
My base got griefed I’m wonderin’ why I
Got out of bed at all
The mornin rain clouds fog up my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it’s not so bad
It’s not so bad

#2b2t #constantiam