Bsh1 is a hypocritical 2-faced joke of a mod that I was wrong to have admired but that doesn't mean I need to run with my tail between my legs.
At first I was mistaken, I thought he was on a third side. That there were the real G's like me and Raltar and that there were 2 other sides, scum that bully and exist to drag the site down like REF, Wylted and Drafterman and then there was a third side, half-good deluded pacifists like Castin and bsh1.
No. There's only two sides. Much like when I realised that reality as we know is it a simulation based on binary coding, I realised I was wrong about so many things in the past 72 hours that I finally was ready to quit and feel ashamed, humiliated and let my jaded wounding let me stay down. Then I had some thoughts, watched some Netflix and other such things and realised the ultimate truth.
Some of you motherfuckers have forgotten who the hell RM was, some of you (including me) have forgotten what a tough-ass genius I am and all of us have forgotten my destiny; to rule you all as a ruthless but undeniably fair leader in the future. It is time that I pursue my destiny. It is time that I do not let the fact I was wrong be reason to not enjoy becoming right.
This time Bsh1, you can sit the fuck down and listen. This time, I will spit not at your opponents but in your face.
I am on the side of the rebellion. I am on the side of Wylted, Drafterman and all those scum because you, bsh1, are a 2-faced sack of something that CoC will be violated by if I say it. You are the hypocrite to shame all hypocrites. I tell you this now, bsh1, Airmax was a better mod than you and that's fucking disgusting to type for me.
Once you're done watching that video to remember just who the fuck I am, how about you listen to this beat and read my lyrics:
One too many pussies round here think I'm a threat,
So they criticize a homosexual mod 'till he feels he's in debt,
So he repays these cunt bullies so they praise him for tazing me but there's a vital thing you forget...
You speak of terror, of me doxxing, threat'nin',
But trust me when I say that you won't get any threats anymore, no oblique uses of a weapon,
I'm gonna remind who the fuck I am one step at a time until I'm head mod, and you're long gone, in fear or my real G Brethren,
Bsh1 Imma tell you straight I'm making moves, this day forth I'll play your game, you lose,
I didn't mean a fucking word of the praise I gave you the day I got banned I said it so you'd snooze,
So you'd stall the ban but my awesome plan is much deeper than just coming back and saying I'll beat you 'til your ego's scarred not just bruised,
This aint about a warning, this aint about a promise, this is about me reminding you just who the fuck made this site be what it is, to be honest,
You can spit shit about 'open moderation' but we both know that mouth, is made for making bullshit CoC, so much shit up in it; you suck mod and I don't mean down south,
You pretend to be a lover, a pacifist and progressive but you're just a tyrant in disguise and I'm not the type of evil genius you should have messed with,
From now on I'll undo what I did to befriend you, bringin' people to the site to join me and defend you,
I'll show you what happens when I support drafterman on a quest to ruin you like a trap for a rat with cheddar,
I can incite disharmony except I work a million times smarter than D-man and am infinitely better,
This was the last straw, I'm a camel, go do the math,
You're gonna wish to heavens high I stayed banned on DDO and never came back,
I'm gonna show you what happens when the threats stop and I do things for real, no take-backs,
I will school you and your hypocritical anti-analytical way of running the site and making rules, you're a joke to this bat,
So sit here adorning your fiat piety, you won't last long, I'm strong and mighty,
Come boy ban me, lie and fight me,
If I go down this time, I won't go quietly,
That's not a threat, not a promise just stating facts politely.
You're a hypocrite who doesn't give a shit about being true to a single moral, you're a cracked-up fallen angel, long-lost spirit,
You let people point and laugh, humiliate and degrade me,
And if I dare fight back they piss their fag pants and cry like a baby,
WAAA WAA BISHY HELP ME HE'S SCARY,
HE TOLD ME HE'S AN EVIL JUJU FAIRY,
Then you call me the snitch, yeah you call me the coward,
But all they do's run and bitch about how it's too easy for me to have them terrified 'n' overpowered,
This goes to all of 'em, they know who they are, don't make me name them,
Just know deep down I'm a Kingpin and each one'll become even more of a lame boo-hoo-addicted cuckold once I tame them,
This time no threats, no intimidation, I'll act behind the scenes, without explanation,
You're gonna pray that I'd warn, beg God for mercy but you should know that I'm a wild beast and the most ferocious among you well-tamed alsations,
So this is the new me, opaque can't see through me, no threats, live in real-ass terror asking Satan what will my next move be?
This is real-life, pussy, no hero-wins storyline protection like a movie, I'm gonna use the rules like tools, ya fools, and even outplay the mods if they abuse me.
Posting stories juiced with abuse in every single paragraph,
Oh that's okay, but if I did it, banned and you fake fucks would laugh,
You treat me like I'm a savage animal, insane, need a pill,
But you're all just cannibals, tearing at me, calling me autistic, mentally ill, prodding at me until I snap, giggling for a thrill,
This time I'll outsmart, outfight, out-write with a quill,
I'm here to stay or go down as the toughest motherfucker there ever was a way to kill; too skilled.
