[Verse 1]

Eight rounds gone and I’m still waitin’,

Cheaters climbin’, inflatin’ ratings—

Skipped submissions, no removal,

Feels like justice is on approval.

Got a list that’s gettin’ long,

And every round just feels so wrong.

Educational, Div. 1, 2, 3—

Why’s everyone movin’ up but me?

[Pre-Chorus]

And ogenus flyin’ like a rocket to the sky,

Grandmaster badge in the blink of an eye.

Yashcoder123, back for contest four,

Skipped again but still asks for more—

And sinha_yash laughin’, havin’ a blast,

International Grandmaster comin’ fast.

[Chorus]

Oh Lil Mike Mirz, hear my plea,

I’ve been grindin’, why not me?

Before Round 1070 starts,

Fix the ratings, heal our hearts.

Eight became nine while we were waitin’—

Come on now, I’m demandin’ a rating.

[Verse 2]

Round after round, the scoreboard freezes,

Hope goes up but then it teases.

I hit submit, I solve, I try—

But cheaters keep flyin’ miles high.

From 1063 we had our last reset,

Feels like forever—can we fix it yet?

I’m sittin’ here refreshin’ the page,

While the whole community fills with rage.

[Pre-Chorus]

Will they clean up before tomorrow’s fight?

Or will Round 1070 still not be right?

The comments shout, the blogs explode—

We’re beggin’ for a fairer mode.

[Chorus]

Oh Lil Mike Mirz, hear my cry,

My rating’s stuck while theirs can fly.

We just want contests clean and clear,

But nine rounds passed—you still not here.

Eight became nine, it’s devastatin’—

Lil Mike Mirz, I need that rating.

[Bridge]

I refresh once…

I refresh twice…

The cheaters stay—

Is this the price?

Tomorrow’s round is comin’ quick—

Lil Mike Mirz, just fix it. Quick.

[Final Chorus]

Oh Lil Mike Mirz, I’m beggin’ now,

Make it fair—show us how.

Before the next contest begins,

Let the righteous be the ones who win.

Eight became nine—my soul deflatin’—

Please, Lil Mike,

Just give me my rating.