U.S.S Relativity

AI Song about the U.S.S Relativity! Pulled up in the Relativity glow One jump in, and the whole lane froze Fleet chat lit up like, “what is that?” Every hull nearby felt the snap Old rules bend when that ship rolls through You line up shots, then it laughs at you Armor stacked, and the stats go rude One tiny move, and your pride gets bruised [Pre-Chorus] They said that cap was the ceiling Then it climbed out of feeling Every target starts trembling When that name starts ringing [Chorus] U.S.S. Relativity Too much ship for the galaxy U.S.S. Relativity Turns big threats into history Warzone with the clean hit Ops sixty-five, still a threat Warzone with the clean hit Tier seventy-one? Gone quick [Verse 2] Warzone out here with the angle right Ops sixty-five but the numbers bite Tier seventy-one in the crosshairs Still dropping shields like he don’t care People ask how he’s doing that One ship taps back, then the whole squad snaps Timing perfect, no wasted run Looks unfair ’til the fight is done He don’t need luck, he don’t need hype Just knows that window and owns that bite When the Relativity starts that grind Even higher tiers get left behind [Pre-Chorus] They said that cap was the ceiling Then it climbed out of feeling Every target starts trembling When that name starts ringing [Chorus] U.S.S. Relativity Too much ship for the galaxy U.S.S. Relativity Turns big threats into history Warzone with the clean hit Ops sixty-five, still a threat Warzone with the clean hit Tier seventy-one? Gone quick [Bridge] Tell me who you send next When the board gets wrecked Tell me who you trust now When the shield won’t hold down One name, one ship And the whole game shifts Warzone on the line And the top tier falls in time [Final Chorus] U.S.S. Relativity Too much ship for the galaxy U.S.S. Relativity Turns big threats into history Warzone with the clean hit Ops sixty-five, still a threat Warzone with the clean hit Tier seventy-one? Gone quick U.S.S. Relativity Too much ship for the galaxy