Letras
I don't undock for no flex
I undock 'cause I own the wrecks.
I don't tap keys I send death texts
Ping come in you better genuflect.
Cloaked like a ghost in a Guristas grin
Sheev in your region like a shadow sin.
Buy the dip sell your kin
Then drop your pod in honor trash bin.
BlackRock move in silence aye
Your corp chat got nothin' to say.
You mine? I buy your ore today
Then spike the market and laugh away.
Bye bye say hi to the void
You blinked twice and your fleet got destroyed.
Bye bye don't beg it's gone
One ping one laugh now your clone is gone.
Bye bye like a trade gone wrong
Sheev played stocks while you sang your song.
Bye bye to the isk you farm
Ahsheeved don't swing he disarms.
Inject skillbooks inject fear
I train your dread while I drink your tears.
You fly doctrine? I fly weird
With off-meta fits that end careers.
Snakes in the lowsec angels in wormholes
They all report back to Sheev's consoles.
I don't PvP I PvProfit
Burn your hull and resell the cockpit.
Cyno lit then I vanish again
How'd he do that? Ask your friend.
Wait you can't.
He's toast.
Bye bye again.
You know what's wild
They called me a joke.
A meme.
A miner.
A market guy.
Now they got Sheev quotes in Discord.
They say:
"Don't shoot in that system
Sheev's watching."
Yeaaaaaaaaaaaah
Bye bye
Bye bye you blink I bite
I mine in your system with warp core might.
Bye bye to your lil' safe spot
I sold your bookmark to someone hot.
Bye bye like a fleet invite fake
You joined you warped and now you wake
In station.
In shame.
Reading this killmail
Signed with my name.