Island of Misfit Toys

Lyrics

[INTRO]
Once upon a time,
To a land far, far away,
On the Island of Misfit toys,
Where the defected annoys go to play.

[VERSE 1]
All the cryers, and the liars,
That are claiming the A.F.F.’s name.
Who are losers and the users,
Chasing after Austin’s fame.
So they run out of ideas themselves,
Their creative well has run dry.
Decided to start some drama,
They were banned from A.F.F. Nation,
So here’s the reason, why.

[CHORUS]
To the Island of Misfit toys.
(Fake ass posers)
Chasing clout from the A.F.F. name.
(Austin Fuckin Forman)
Starting drama to gain your followers.
(I’m a victim)
Is what makes your content, so fucking lame!

[VERSE 2]
As they gathered in their masses,
With their “Mean Girls” therapy videos,
Calling out, “Austin is a bully!”
It’s truly sad, he didn’t repost.
The Award winning cry, as you bitch
And you moan.
Claiming, “Austin and Craig, are out to me!”
Shut the fuck up and welcome to your new home…

[CHORUS]
To the Island of Misfit toys.
(Fake ass posers)
Chasing clout from the A.F.F. name.
(Austin Fuckin Forman)
Starting drama to gain your followers.
(I’m a victim)
Is what makes your content, so fucking lame!

[BRIDGE]
You think you're cool, but we see through,
Your tales of woe, it's all a show.
On the shores of fake validation,
You’ll drown in your own desperation.
The vocals too sharp, the critiques too loud,
Here on the island, lost in your crowd.

[CHORUS]
To the Island of Misfit toys.
(Fake ass posers)
Chasing clout from the A.F.F. name.
(Austin Fuckin Forman)
Starting drama to gain your followers.
(I’m a victim)
Is what makes your content, so fucking lame!

[OUTRO]
I survived A.F.F. Nation.
Raise a hand if you were bullied by Austin.