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What you gonna do when his Crowstorm's up?
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Gonna drain gonna drain look no hands
Throwing all these birds just because he can
Runaway, terrified you got no chance
Popping out the bush make you sh*t your pants
That damage
So high you cant stand it
Your fear's his advantage
Woah you scared of sticks?
Crittlesticks Middlesticks or jungling
Play in any role, could do anything
You think that you just made it out alive
Open up your shop and he'll tower dive

Don't go running
Stick around
There's a surprise for you now
Why do you all keep grouping?
Without warding as a team