[Intro]
RAP BATTLE!
STEVE
VS
SACKBOY
BEGIN
[Verse 1: Steve]
What's a couple little planets to domains that are limitless?
Your shitty sandbox could be my kitten's litter bin
I'm a Smash hit and a great digger
Forget bedrock, I can break Twitter
You got some geeks hyped with your PS5 title, yo
But lost your creativity now you're stuck in Survival Mode
Ripping shit from Mario couldn't get you on track, boy
Stole so many parts that they should call you Ransackboy
I thought your bubble's burst, so who would have expected
That it must've turned to night because the dead's been resurrected
Yeah, you built all these platforms, your game couldn't get one
This fool's made of wool, it makes sense that you're slept on
[Verse 2: Sackboy]
Sackboy's the face of space exploration
You ravage landscapes for exploitation
Keep raidin' natives to farm up their trades then
You'll find me saving a slave population
What happened to the indie game with blocks that had you think outside the box?
You went from herding cows to getting milked for every drop
No one cares about your Dungeons or Pokémon, stop!
How can your world be infinite when you fell off...? *ahem*
So what's poppin? It's the pocket puppet and I'm here to pull the strings
You got a single hotbar while I got a poppit full of em
I'm pullin up the poppies for your funeral, I'll bury you
6 blocks deep, you see the lava there? I'm daring ya
Your flatland's sacked, yeah this sock's poggers
I'm not bothered, I could drop ya like a hot hopper
Ain't see a track that bad since you mocked Usher
Ironic you're leavin' the box office without a blockbuster
RAP BATTLE!
STEVE
VS
SACKBOY
BEGIN
[Verse 1: Steve]
What's a couple little planets to domains that are limitless?
Your shitty sandbox could be my kitten's litter bin
I'm a Smash hit and a great digger
Forget bedrock, I can break Twitter
You got some geeks hyped with your PS5 title, yo
But lost your creativity now you're stuck in Survival Mode
Ripping shit from Mario couldn't get you on track, boy
Stole so many parts that they should call you Ransackboy
I thought your bubble's burst, so who would have expected
That it must've turned to night because the dead's been resurrected
Yeah, you built all these platforms, your game couldn't get one
This fool's made of wool, it makes sense that you're slept on
[Verse 2: Sackboy]
Sackboy's the face of space exploration
You ravage landscapes for exploitation
Keep raidin' natives to farm up their trades then
You'll find me saving a slave population
What happened to the indie game with blocks that had you think outside the box?
You went from herding cows to getting milked for every drop
No one cares about your Dungeons or Pokémon, stop!
How can your world be infinite when you fell off...? *ahem*
So what's poppin? It's the pocket puppet and I'm here to pull the strings
You got a single hotbar while I got a poppit full of em
I'm pullin up the poppies for your funeral, I'll bury you
6 blocks deep, you see the lava there? I'm daring ya
Your flatland's sacked, yeah this sock's poggers
I'm not bothered, I could drop ya like a hot hopper
Ain't see a track that bad since you mocked Usher
Ironic you're leavin' the box office without a blockbuster
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