Listen to Blue vs Monokuma (feat. Snakebite126 & JesseBoxVO) by Eddiefrb

Blue vs Monokuma (feat. Snakebite126 & JesseBoxVO)

Eddiefrb

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

Animation versus Anything Blue Versus Monokuma Draw (okay) You don't wanna go mano e mano with Kuma Blue, I'll broadcast your execution to the thought on Nick Junior As they're watching you, it'll have taught 'em to Not mess with Danganronpa By chopping it up like Chiaki 'till This dog has been neutered (now listen) This bears diss bears despair to spare This pair's disparity's barely fair I'm the headmaster, this teacher's pet better kiss up or I'll catch a body on the track, I got the diss covered Quit tryin' to teach kids and leave 'em alone They'll sink their teeth into a show with more meat on the bone You do the same fetch questing in each episode All to teach kids lessons they already know I got the strap, aim an AK at Pre-K and end you Put the lens to your eyes, 'cause ow you look like Magenta Give it everything you've got when you come in to rhyme 'Cause for the audience, your verse will be punishment time Monokuma, our students don't have a lot in common For one, mine probably know what an octagon is It may be true that we both educate a lot of kids But unlike you, they're actually my target audience So I don't need to drop hints on your games with a paw print 'Cause everyone that's watching already knows they're dog shit When educating toddlers, you gotta make it obvious No wonder all your games end with the same fucking plot twist Just hours of blabbing, there's nothing new to do I couldn't get into your story with a blue skidoo You're only top of the food chain to your students, dude 'Cause you're a predator who's praying on all the youths in school And you might get to teach a class or two I got millions watching after school I'm killing the beat, now it's black-and-blue I'm killing the beat, now I'm Blackened-Blue If you're so smart, detective, I've got a question What kind of grown adult thinks his salt shaker is sentient? I think if Hope's Peak was the college that Steve attended I would definitely call him the ultimate Schizophrenic Now, don't you go downplaying my fame, are you kidding? 'Cause when I make killing games, my games make a killing And I would execute you with burns left to the first degree But I can't top despair like when burns left for his first degree What kind of secrets lie behind Hope's Peak? Let's sit down in our thinking chair and think, think, think Three games, three clues and the verdict that your fans awaited Everything you have created was completely fabricated And now I got this fraud wishing for hope Because my bars are so clean, call them slippery soap So I'ma hand you this L, because I'm taking the W You just got a letter, I wonder who it's from?
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