Blocks And Bloodlust
Lyrics
Intro
Roblox
Yeah
Lobby loaded
Private server vibe
Press play
Minecraft
Generate world
Same seed
Different league
Let’s go
Verse 1 – Roblox
I’m the block with the brand on it
Tycoon king, stack cash, rubber-band on it (yeah)
Whole squad dripped in UGC
You a dusty lil’ Steve swingin’ leaves at me
I got obbies, death runs, anime powers
Front-page fame, hundred million hours
You break tree trunks, I break the damn site
So many kids on my back end, it lag spikes (ha)
Spin the wheel, pay to win, my wallet talk
Your diamonds look cheap next to catalog
I pull up in a Lambo from a dev game pass
You still riding in a minecart, slow ass
I got doors to horror, doors to fun
One click, I’m a god with a ray gun
You still punchin’ skeletons in the dark like “pls”
I got kids roleplaying lawyers and thieves
Verse 1 – Minecraft
You loud as hell, but your core so hollow
I’m the sandbox, you the ad they scroll past and skip tomorrow
I wrote the code of patience, crafting, grind
You a flashing banner begging “reconnect online”
Villages, redstone, I automate empires
You chase pets and pets and recycled desires
You sell skins, I spawn legends and seeds
You sell speed, I breed wolves for the siege
My caves go quiet, then hiss, then boom
Your horror jumps once, I’m existential doom
From Herobrine rumors to the Ender’s stare
Your greatest myth is “maybe devs still care”
I host SMP drama, wars on stream
You host “obby for admin” scammy schemes
You flexing Robux? I flex staying power
You the weekend trend, I’m the backbone tower
Chorus – Both, call & response
Roblox
Roblox, bitch, whole verse in caps
Click fast, big stacks, all trapped in apps
From Brookhaven streets to that horror map black
I own the kids, I own they cash, that’s facts (yeah)
Minecraft
Minecraft, bitch, carved in bedrock deep
No script kiddie code ever touched my peaks
From lava to sky, I write worlds they keep
You flash, I last, I’m the god of the geeks
Both
Blocks on blocks, who run this shit?
Same square frame, but the soul legit
Two whole worlds, one crown to snatch
Press respawn, run it back, we clash
Verse 2 – Roblox
I’m a billion lil’ dreams in a low-poly shell
You just one dusty dream with a nostalgic smell
I got anime fighters, football, sims
You got cows, some fish, and pixelated limbs
I drop “Doors,” “Evade,” “Arsenal” sweat
Your “hardcore” mode feel baby-soft, bet
I got gun game lobbies full of cracked-ass kids
Your combat swing slow like it’s stuck in a fridge
Simulator this, simulator that, yeah I milk
Still my front-page pull smoother than your silk
I birthed dev armies, kids coding rich
Your old-ass codebase still grumpy and glitch
Look at your caves—same vibe for a decade
I swap genres daily, roulette arcade
You had dragons, withers, brave lil’ tales
I got FNF clones makin’ TikTok trails
Verse 2 – Minecraft
Talk your talk, little cash-grab clone
Your soul in a store, mine carved in stone
You the mall, I’m the mountain
You the tap, I’m the fountain
Players touch you then bounce like a bad date
They grow up, log in, and return to my landscape
I turn dirt to cities, pistons to art
You turn boredom to a VIP cart
End cities floating in the void so cold
Nether like a furnace where the brave get bold
You sell speed boosts, I sell fear of fall
That cliffside drop? Man, I silence them all
From hardcore hearts to the last totem pop
Every death writes lore, every loss hits top
You push emotes, dances, vanity armor