[Verse 1]

Case Oh, you’re the king of the stream,

But your snacks are living the real dream.

The grind ain’t real when it’s covered in cheese,

Bro, even your keyboard’s yelling, “Please!”

Calories high, but the energy’s low,

You’re stacking meals, not skills on show.

Your chair’s the MVP, doing the lift,

While you crush pizzas like it’s an eSports gift.

[Chorus]

Case Oh, snacks ain’t the grind,

You’re playing the game, but losing your mind.

Grease on your fingers, crumbs in your lap,

Time to wake up, bro, it’s a hunger trap.

[Verse 2]

Bag of chips on standby mode,

You’re speedrunning fries, not cheat code roads.

Every donut’s a mini boss fight,

But the calories win every single night.

Twitch is laughing, they see the show,

Snack-to-hand coordination is all you know.

Even your mic’s tired of the crunch,

Bro, it’s time to focus, not order lunch.

[Chorus]

Case Oh, snacks ain’t the grind,

You’re playing the game, but losing your mind.

Grease on your fingers, crumbs in your lap,

Time to wake up, bro, it’s a hunger trap.

[Bridge]

Your stream’s a buffet, the chat’s in tears,

Laughing along through the snack-filled years.

Even your chair’s been through the test,

Supporting the weight while you do the rest.

[Outro]

Case Oh, Twitch loves the bit,

But the snacks, man, it’s time to quit.

The real grind’s waiting beyond the fries,

It’s time to hustle, not supersize.