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Bakugo vs Inosuke
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Freshy Kanal
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Watch me batter you on tracks, you got bats in your brain While I train for a battle, you try to battle a train Let me rattle your cage, it's kinda crazy to say That the only way you never cave is when your trapped in a cave I mean, manic lookin' a**, you're just some teeth and some chest You need an apple in your mouth cuz you ain't decently dressed If you're stuck in bed then I'll give you a reason to rest Freak in the streets, in the sheets, you're completely depressed I'm gonna bust it down, how's the view from the rubble? I'm making mushroom clouds, while your rooting for truffles I got enough school cloud, to get my group on the double And if you run your huge mouth, we put your crew in a bubble Swinging two steak knives, like a brute with a cudgel You compensating cuz' you never got a spoon or a cuddle What should I do with this f**ker? You're a ludicrous lover You only move under covers, when you move undercover Run this straight from the summit Some pig running up hits like Rustage Tusks get stuck through your muskets Two sticks shredding through your skin like drum hits Adjusting your nuts for the public you can't get in touch with But couldn't give a f**k about justice Top five fights? You ain't high up on the podium Think your primetime, you got slimed like Nickelodeon A damsel in distress that put his idol in retirement Allmight threw in the towel cuz' this whiny kid was kinda mid B*t*h, your not a threat with pistols popping I could not be bothered If you want to sweat, I'll dip you into even hotter water Snip you at the neck, you get ahead and pop on mama's dollar How can you be on the honor roll when you ain't got no honor If you think you'll top me when I'm p*ssed off, then check your ammo Bodied Tokoyami just to get caught in Deku's shadow I go ham but you're bologna, know you're no shinobi If you think you're so explodey, you can c*ck your wrists and blow me Homie, you were Mowgli on a cliff But then I got deadly! Got that dead mom on your head, make your top heavy This blonde's petty, kinda shady when his palms sweaty Get piglet out the hundred acre woods, he's not ready Off cuff spraying when I pump rhymes I'll be doubling your fame by lunchtime Cuz' I'm a c*ckier kid and I talk with my fists, so that everything I say is a punchline Okay, I'm scent trained, no sensei, you're self centered, I'm self made I'm veteran, you're fresh faced, couldn't whet blades for a wet shave Gatekeeping on test day, for test taste of your friend's fame My breath changed to a death ray, and I'll turn you to a sweat stain Fans look at me and it gets hype in the crowd Wow, they only look at you til' the new Jujustu Kaisen is out You shoulda died in a shroud, I guess everyone's A samurai until there is a spider around Believe I'll only settle for the best pro contract Beating every extra to their death no combat Babe, you need a rest, where the hell yo moms at Gave you pretty eyes and then she went no contact You try to be my rival, you ain't ever been the right type Battling these extras cuz you never get the limelight So why are you so c*cky, you should have a trip to my side I'd chop you in the woods while your still asking for the Wi-Fi You wouldn't last a day in my shoes, you'd get your soul eaten B*t*h, you can't even go toe to toe with your own demons Ghost season, lonely and ignored without a camera crew Stuck in number 1 while everybody here abandons you
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