[Verse] Busted controller, a missed shot in the dark, I blame the pressure, but I'm laughing in my heart, He walks away, rage in his eyes, I let one rip, no remorse, just a surprise. (ha-ha!) [Chorus] Farting on the controller, my secret victory dance, When he's not looking, it's my chance, To let it out, no holding back, In the game of pranks, I just hit a home run, attack! [Verse 2] We're just messing around, no harm done, But when he comes back, he'll smell something funny, A silent protest, my revenge so sweet, A gust of wind where his hands will meet. (mwahaha) [Outro] So here's a lesson, keep your cool next time, 'Cause in this war of wits, I just claimed mine, With a fart so bold, in the realm of punk, I'll be the one laughing when the controller gets dunked!