A Challenger Approaches... (feat. Tyybot)

Displays of waste are best replaced with grace and a death is refreshing In the face of what remains Victory tastes like being berraded By angel kisses, and ethereal wishes Yes its delicious but I viciously gripped my joy stick To avoid being kicked from the mission This fictitious journey may just be a visit But all of my freinds are now burning their bridges A, B, down, left with this final breath I will blow you to bits with my fists of finesse Testing your hold on the gold Cause if ya waver for even a second ill hit ya with a barrel roll Buildin up my stamina So I can be slamming ya this arena is my church And im emerging from the earth Everyone knows that your worth Is determined by your bladder control and your thirst to be first Bowser ain't shit just a lizard with a death wish I'll bust up his lip like a wizard on a meth binge Rip past the rest then inflict the final smash Gash in your head and my foot in your colon Swollen in the thumbs, chewin on our tongues This controller is no longer for fun its a gun Theres no falcon punch that can force me to run Hyrule is your coffin its game, set, im done Triple down-tilt with a tipper bat Breaking your shield Now I know you're mad You thought this was friendly competition Bitch, I am the king of smash Grit your teeth and fake a smile While I beat your ass Like a helpless child Watch you burn in the PK flames Spike you down with a dinosaur brain This shit is not a game Our friendship will never be the same Let's take the focus off the screen And pick up some real blades I've got the reach of Melee Marth I'll show you how to shield break This couch is not a home It feels closer to a war zone All I see is CPU's And throats that I want to choke Nin ten don't you ever fucking disrespect me I'll smash this goddamn tv on your head And leave you bleeding That makes the rating T for teens But these hands are rated E for everybody Come and catch a beating Locked in a fight, plumber in a pipe Gonna smoke that mustache falco style Got two more lives in stock turn into a rock and drop in the blink of an eye Its hammer time And the doritos bag is empty Game and watch me knock your fuckin block off with a cross chop temp me Your moms a whore Your moves are weak Haven't shaved your neck beard in weeks Dude you reek What's your issue Hygiene hiding underneath Bedside tissues After this disgrace Run away no one will miss you Back to back Run it back every time The outcomes the same 3 stocks, perfect score That's a perfect game Clenched fist sweat drips Who's the king and who's the bitch Hydra VS Dragon come and catch these master hands are swift Legendaries at our back, dodge another peach slap One of us will have to spend our death within the mansion 3, 2, Wonder what you'll do Its the final move Combo if you can what's the plan Better follow through Give it up, change your name and move away to ignorance Nothing in my life have ever mattered more than this