Peter Cleo

Yo, I'm rollin' in the Rocket League, but it’s feelin’ kinda wack, Chasing cars and soccer balls, but man, I just want back. I'm hittin' that boost, tryin' to fly, but I’m crashin' to the ground, Feelin’ like I’m stuck in quicksand, I can’t turn it all around. I’m missin’ shots from point-blank range, like what’s up with my aim? Dribblin' like a bot, but the ball’s doin’ its own thing in the game. I’m stuck in a cycle, can’t break free, feelin’ like I’m trapped, Teammates just flippin’ outta nowhere, but we still gettin’ clapped. Rocket League, man, it’s all just a mess, Boostin' round the field, but I’m feelin’ depressed. I’m tryna score a goal, but I’m losin’ my head, This game’s supposed to be fun, but it’s leavin’ me dead. Aerials got me dizzy, hit the wall, now I’m stuck, Got teammates bumpin' into me, man, what’s up with the luck? The car’s too fast, too slick, I can’t handle the drift, And every time I miss the shot, I feel like I’m caught in a rift. I’m gettin’ bumped around, can’t even control my ride, My car’s like it’s on ice, don’t matter how much I slide. That ball’s in the air, but I’m lost in the sky, I’m feelin' like I’m out here just to sit and watch time fly. Rocket League, man, it’s all just a mess, Boostin' round the field, but I’m feelin’ depressed. I’m tryna score a goal, but I’m losin’ my head, This game’s supposed to be fun, but it’s leavin’ me dead. Got no control, just a random chaos mode, Every match feels like I'm stuck in an endless code. Where's the balance? Where’s the skill? Feels like I’m just spinning wheels on the uphill. I’m out here tryna grind, but the grind’s just a joke, Rocket League’s a puzzle, but the pieces broke. Ain’t no hype, just frustration’s my vibe, And every time I play, I just wanna say goodbye.