Sans vs. Nagito Komaeda ft. UBERocity & Snakebite126 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Drew the short stick again, huh? Now I'm tasked with cleaning house
Guess I'll start the killing game by beating down this weakened clown
A short annoying brat even his brother hates to be around
Finally, somebody lower than me… literally beneath the ground!
If this stumpy freak is under me, I have one thing I care to ask
Are you a skeleton, or the ghost of Teruteru's past?
No, that can't be it… he tries to get in women's pants
While you take children on dates. Not cool, Sans
I know I'm ugly, worthless trash, I understand it
But even I can toss a Smiley Trashbag in the can quick
So don't test your luck, because I've already planned this
This is Nagito's Trap, call it the mic in the hand trick
You like ships, right? whatever floats your boat, kid
Not to brag, but joke tellers down here are pretty goat-ed
Call me your cancer, i make the beat slow like it's snowdin
Quit trying to go back. it's hopeless
Heh, only joking! you face there was top notch
You look starved for attention. why don't you eat a hot dog?
Like, seriously, i know i'm the skeleton here
But you look like you only feed on bottled feelings for hinata
Hated a girl so much, you amputated your body
Used a conveniently placed lamp cord to kill togami
Heh, that was pretty clever. you should teach my bro to write plans
Yeah, i'm not one to judge… oh wait, i am!
Fitting everyone you meet is rotten to you
And leave you locked in a room
Friendships bombing harder than the ones that you got into school
For your philosophy's rules
That only got yourself stabbed and brought chiaki her doom
The "hope" you're wanting is skewed
To the monstrous junko and the tots that you knew
Broke the foundation of your future, only not a god, just a tool
Like pekoyama, just what you wanted
Geez, Kanye's more a profit than you!
Oh, you want to point fingers, huh?
I'll leave you redder than the ketchup you're drinking up
Sorry, but you bored me with your pitiful words
The main Course of this battle's been in Reserve
We're both so weak, a near equal match
But I'll make you pay, and I don't mean your tab
My talent truly sucks, but you get on my nerves
So I think I should note, I know how fire works...
Open up your eye sockets, because it's obvious
You're weak letting some toddler kid dust all of your populous
It's monstrous, Papyrus drops and this bonehead just watches it
But when it's him, he drops his promises? You're a flawless spitting
Image of a villain that's just perfect for a stepping stone!
The laziest despair getting crushed under my precious hope!
So if you wanna crosswords, I drop burns, leave you torn up
And split down the middle! So much for a 'short cut'
Do you think the worst person can change?
Guess not, you found the truth and tried to turn off the game
And your plan almost worked, you stuck a spear in your ribs
But it just ended like my boss fight - a swing and a miss!
So take a fire grenade, you really need to cool down
We'd hate to have you 'blow up' talking back to me on school grounds
You're just missing the truth, seems you got an empty gun drawn
Step into the court with me, you get dunked on!