Rustage, Connor Quest - Tanjiro vs Ichigo Rap Battle lyrics

This is a mismatch
Cause I've been having a goal
Whilst reaper gon' sit back
I can just sniff that
You need a hollow detector
I'm rooming these demons right out
Of the riff raff
Breathing technique
I bring waves when I spit rap
Nezuko, I be protecting my sister
Whilst some of the people you love
They always end up kidnapped
Think you're all that, you're a low-life
Ironic you're all black, but you won't try
You better fall back, but you're reckless
You recall, that's how your mum died
How'd you stay getting lucky is a mystery
All that fame that you
Struttin' gonna miss me
You gon say that you something
But we know that you're nothing


When they talk about kicking you
Out of the Big 3
Tame your aggressions, substitute
But I be making the lessons
On the move, I'll draw a blade in a second
Aiming the weapon
You be like Kubo, ain't made no progression
Now I leave red like your name, dead 'em
Aim for the head while you aim, get 'em
Cut 'em to shreds, leave a brain, section
You can see the dead in your own reflection

New gen's getting narky again
Swap my Bankai, I'll pass me a pen
Spent hours at that rock left hardly a dent
Say you got a hard-head but
Now you just dense
Passing and meeting a certain requirement
Vastly can shift in an urgent environment
Barely could grasp how to gasp but mastered
The act of sending off hashiras
Into their early retirement
Burden to them
Worst influence
Word left up to you
You wouldn't persecute him
You would nurse the ghouls
You see less tears in
A fucking nursery school
Reap a soul when I strike him
Kuchiki, cold when I ice him
Big three to the bitter end
So it's like a Twitter trend
You've been overshadowed by a titan
Should of put a bitch down
When your sister turned
Dog
At least would save her from the zippy perve
Knock a new sunroof in that little twerps box
If I was Giyu, woulda finished her off
Weight training but you didn't learn squat
Big bro's here
Now the kiddies turns gone
Both lost Mums it's a known shame
Least the rest of the family is
Oh, wait

This hypocrite talking bout when I should cry
Maybe work on that depression you hide
Ironic, you're hollow
You're empty inside
You're too much a coward to sever your ties
I get it done by the end of the night
You're too busy acting like Jekyll and Hyde
I do not care if you're dead or alive
Cause even in death you'll beg for your life
From the soul society
With no soul in your shite bars
Your lyrics are even more disappointing
Than your climax
Rukia
I'll knock you out your body
With my right hand
Your sacrifices don't mean anything
If you get all your powers right back
Way you be spittin'
You'd put me to sleep
Inosuke, I'm used to dealing with boars
Given your powers 'cause you were too weak
For God's sake
I've done more training with swords
I've been in line for awards
Watch for this round of applause
This Mary Sue's built up with so many powers
But managed to end up ignored
Bitch

Instead of using those hands on me
Why not lend Tengen one
You're the one they're left dependent on
Metal in your hands
Like a chocolate kettle don
Bring reapers through
We got the meanest crew
Big rounds to your chest
Orihime cleavage
If my team was with you
I'd turn to the demons
Yeah you got flashy visuals
Sure, G
Still lack an interesting story
Same shit different season
Just rehashing what we've all seen
Blade and mask like Voorhees
Afraid it can get gory
I keep it sweet in every jam
That's why they call me strawberry
I've beaten armies
Swerving Aizens actions
You Hinokami dance off
Versus Michael Jackson
It's like you ain't even tried to catch him
The moons walking over you twats
Like a mild distraction
It's Grimmjow how I set my dog on you
And they in hot pursuit
Shame Akaza didn't follow through
'Cause looks like Rengoku's a hollow too