Freshy Kanal, Politicess, Cam Steady - Bakugo vs Inosuke lyrics

Freshy Kanal

[Freshy Kanal, Politicess, Cam Steady - Bakugo vs Inosuke lyrics]

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' ass
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
Fucker? You're a ludicrous lover
You only move under covers
When you move undercover

Run this straight from the summit
Some pig running up hit's like Rustage
Tusks get stuck through your muskets

Two sticks shredding through your
Skin like drum hit's
Adjusting your nuts for the public you
Can't get in touch with
But couldn't give a fuck 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

Bitch, 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 pissed 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 cock 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 cockier 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 cocky
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
Bitch, 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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