Everybody's like "oi mate, what's your game of the year?"
There's way too many man it ain't really clear.
Sat down with a blank page and a beer
And I waited and waited and prayed that a name would appear...
But nope.
And at the very moment I lost hope,
I put 2018 in the SuperScope,
And came up with tune and it's super dope it goes...
Dear Filip Miucin,
This whole year's been a bit confusing,
You wanna come back 'cause you're sick of losing
I know you love a quick solution, so here goes:
Allow me to offer my work,
I wanna make a living off of these words (but)
I need to get popular first (bruv)
So could you please copy this verse? (huh?)
Put it up on your Youtube,
And if I'm lucky then it might get a few views,
And when the trolls turn up to abuse you
I'll be like "this mother ______ stole my song, boo hoo".
My scheme might seem like a pipe dream,
Like having more than a dark and a light theme.
But we can make the easiest cash,
Then you'll never ever see me like Waluigi in Smash.
But all jest aside,
I'm in a WarFrame of mind it's genocide.
Or should I take the pacifist route?
So you wouldn't have an Inkling when I happened to shoot,
And splatter your troops (oops),
Diablo made me do it because cash is the root,
I'm gathering loot til tomorrow night.
And dropping out of the blue like Hollow Knight,
When the needle drops you get chopped in half,
Tryna block my Octopath it won't end well.
They'll Tell Tales where The Walking Dead fell,
You ain't a terrorist threat, that's a Dead Cell.
My SD card weighs a ton,
A Nintendo Dad tryna raise my sons
So I grind til the game is won
And everybody put their hands in the air like Praise The Sun!
Have 'em bouncing around like Yoku,
Shooting The Messenger is something that you don't do.
You better mute that sound boy,
'Cause I couldn't give a hoot like Owlboy.
I'm a fowl boy, every song written,
Pops out with a bang like Bomb Chicken.
With 20 or 30 releases a week
I'm channeling Madeline reaching my peak,
Into The Breach, Hyper Light Drifting through Limbo
I made it Inside by the skin of my teeth...
Cause it's hard to function
When the stress increases in the Darkest Dungeon.
But I'm so far from the ordinary
I get more shout outs than Sean Capri.
Oldschool like a Ford Capri, or a Mini Metro.
Yeah bro the kid is retro.
But I'm still dressed in the freshest clothing
When I'm in the Bad North or the West of Loathing.
You want beef 'cause I overlooked you?
Well I like my beef Overcooked 2.
It's all part of the masterplan
I move like a whole army of Master Hands
And it'll take more than a warp star to escape it.
The name's Cong of course I go ape ____.

It's the 2018 Switch Up.
It's the 2018 Switch Up.
If you don't know, better fix up.
It's the 2018 Switch Up.

It's the 2018 Switch Up.
It's the 2018 Switch Up.
If you don't know, better fix up.
It's the 2018 Switch Up.