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quackity vs wilbur soot - alioof lyrics

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[spoken]
epic rap battles of the dream smp
quackity versus wilbur soot
begin!

[verse 1: quackity]
let’s just get this over with
you’re a nuisance and a bother
who’s only good at arson
and disappointing his father
my presidency’s popping off
ruling over the greatest nation
you used to have l’manburg
but you caused it’s own cremation

[verse 2: quackity]
you’re just another icarus
wax wings melted in the sun
you like gasoline
as much as you gaslight your friends and son
you act like you’re a messiah
but you’re just holier than thou
white streak in your hair?
bet you’re feeling stressed now

[verse 3: wilbur]
now, now, big q
don’t get too c*cky
i know you’ll jump ship
whеn this fight gets rocky
like in the manburg cabinеt
you were schlatt’s devotee
until things stopped going your way
and you crawled right back to me
[verse 4: wilbur]
but now you’ve been abandoned
by even your fiancés
one forgot about you
the other straight up ran away
it didn’t help that techno
went and ruined your pretty face
even after his pickaxe
you still need me to put you in your place

[verse 5: quackity]
sure, i don’t have my fiancés
but at least i have my staff
you took tommy under your wing
and then gave him the shaft
now you have a new kid sidekick?
oh, ranboo’s eighteen?
well let’s just hope you don’t blow up
his home, his hopes and dreams

[verse 6: quackity]
thirteen years in limbo
brought your iq down to zero
you’re a senile old man
if you think dream is your hero
you’re alone and powerless
you’re a washed*up sleaze
you want to join las nevadas?
then, b*tch, beg on your knees
[verse 7: wilbur]
hypocrisy doesn’t suit you
you’ve hit a new low
say i manipulate my nerds
then blow up purpled’s ufo
we’re more similar than you think q
i’m the yin to your yang
but you get scared of little sparks
while i cause the big bang

[verse 8: wilbur]
when picking your aesthetic
i’m not surprised you chose poker
you’re a simple eight of clubs
but you think yourself the joker
i know you wanna be me
but you’re a cheap imitation
i just blew up the mike
and i’m off to blow up your nation

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