You Can't Hide the D-Skyz

You Can't hide the D-Skyz

Left the guild, changed the tag,
new team, same lag.
Oi mate… you can dodge the roster,
but you can’t dodge the Dskyz.

Dskyz dipped out like a servo pie,
said “brb boys,” yeah that was a lie.
Assassin in stealth? Nah mate, he’s just offline,
playing with a crew that ain’t even borderline fine.

Remnant raised him — Trojan bloodline,
you can swap servers, but you can’t swap spine.
Limitless saw it first — called “classic flight!”
Zomighty laughed so hard he died twice that night.

You can change your mates,
you can change your fights,
but you can’t hide the Dskyz,
even in the dead of night.
Remnant in your bones,
Trojan in your eyes,
run where you want,
but you can’t hide the Dskyz.

Bittersweet said “bruh, he’ll be back,”
Cone said “oi leave him, he’ll stack his own smack.”
Crimson Redeemer said, “forgive him lads,”
but inside he's judging like your step-dad’s step-dad.

Hop Musa Rock’s still spinning in rage,
Chelsea lit a ciggie on the loading page.
Greed blessed the squad with a holy flame:
“Even if he’s gone… he’s still part of the game.”

WE STILL GOT YA DSKYZ YA DOG!
(All love though.)

You ain’t foolin’ no one, not even that team,
your stealth crit hits harder when you’re fighting with we.
Tokyo tried to chase you — lost you in the mist,
but Frost said “nah leave him, he’s taking the piss.”

New guild, new boss, same assassin pride,
but your heart still queues with Remnant inside.
You can dip, you can move, you can play all sly,
but Trojan’s a tattoo you can’t deny.

You can change your flag,
you can change your fights,
but you can’t hide the Dskyz,
not in the darkest nights.
Remnant forever,
Trojan blood ties,
run where you want…
but you can’t hide the Dskyz.