[Verse 1: Doom Shroom]
‘Sup, bud. Bad luck. You’re not on my side
Beat Chomper. Teeth on ya. Know my lines bite
I’m a monster killing monsters out at night time
But you’re used to walking in on content where you die, right?
Hoshi, better listen closely
I’ve blown up many gross creeps before the thought of Hope’s Peak
Cooler than a zomboni, you’ll slip up, I know this
Your character arch was somehow even more empty than your motive
If you can’t handle blows - just change the channel, bro
Your bloated body bobbing is less washed up than your show
I should bite on a garlic quick and try to dodge ya whole verse
Don’t be sad cuz of your fam, that’s just how mafia works
[Verse 2: Ryoma Hoshi]
I gotta say, on the mic, you don’t fight bad
But it's quite sad, you have less will to live than I had
And yeah, it may be true I’m usually packed at courts, but hey
Whether trials or tennis, I’m killer in back and forth debates
Sliced from the second game, what do you know of Dark Ages?
Guess the fog is coming, you can’t see the way you’re taking
Amounted to less than a Puff Shroom and now your name is fading
I’d rather take my fate than play your danty pool stages
Even opening Dave Packs, fans will just forget this
Blackened spore watered down to winter glitter cosmetics
So take a Coffee Bean, maybe then you’ll wake to know
With your two sentence Almanac, you’re out of ways to flow
‘Sup, bud. Bad luck. You’re not on my side
Beat Chomper. Teeth on ya. Know my lines bite
I’m a monster killing monsters out at night time
But you’re used to walking in on content where you die, right?
Hoshi, better listen closely
I’ve blown up many gross creeps before the thought of Hope’s Peak
Cooler than a zomboni, you’ll slip up, I know this
Your character arch was somehow even more empty than your motive
If you can’t handle blows - just change the channel, bro
Your bloated body bobbing is less washed up than your show
I should bite on a garlic quick and try to dodge ya whole verse
Don’t be sad cuz of your fam, that’s just how mafia works
[Verse 2: Ryoma Hoshi]
I gotta say, on the mic, you don’t fight bad
But it's quite sad, you have less will to live than I had
And yeah, it may be true I’m usually packed at courts, but hey
Whether trials or tennis, I’m killer in back and forth debates
Sliced from the second game, what do you know of Dark Ages?
Guess the fog is coming, you can’t see the way you’re taking
Amounted to less than a Puff Shroom and now your name is fading
I’d rather take my fate than play your danty pool stages
Even opening Dave Packs, fans will just forget this
Blackened spore watered down to winter glitter cosmetics
So take a Coffee Bean, maybe then you’ll wake to know
With your two sentence Almanac, you’re out of ways to flow
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