Seems like yesterday you used to rock the show
I watched your vids (no homo yo)
Not a single guy to come at you, bro
Mad aesthetics, they got to know that
Flu shots ain't what they seem to be
Words can't express what you mean to me
Even though you're gone
misc and /fit/ will stay
Trolls trolling trolls
Each and every day
In the future can't wait to see
How thick, solid, tight my size will be
The night they took a god
Too much Cell-Tech In your awesome bod
When I see you the feeling's hard to conceal
Can't imagine all the jelly I feel
Give anything to have half your pecs
I know thanks to you some day I'll have coïtus
Every thread I make
Every sweat I break
Every time I train
Every pound I gain
I'll be mirin you
Thinking of the day
That you went away
Too much coke to take
Mistake's easily made
Still be mirin you
