Battlefield is Back

Verse 1

Boot it up, another round, but it don’t feel the same,

Time to kill so fast, it’s a broken game.

Skins look wild, clowns on the field,

No soul in the fight, just cash that they yield.

Pre-Chorus

Every match feels cheap, nothing left that’s real,

Arcade chaos, man, what’s the deal?

I need a battleground, something to restore,

’Cause Call of Duty ain’t it anymore.

Chorus

Battlefield’s rising, drilling through the core,

BF6 is coming, gonna even the score.

COD’s lost its fire, just flashing lights,

But Battlefield brings back the war we like.

Verse 2

Gunplay’s shallow, maps feel small,

COD’s a circus, not a war at all.

Microtransactions, drowning the fight,

But Battlefield 6 is the guiding light.

Bridge

Fast deaths, no skill, just spray and pray,

Skins outta nightmares every day.

But tanks roll in and jets will soar,

Battlefield’s back to settle the score.

[end]Final Chorus

Battlefield’s rising, drilling through the core,

BF6 is coming, gonna even the score.

COD’s a ghost of what it used to be,

Battlefield 6 — that’s the game for me.