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Hello everyone and welcome to another episode of FRB vs Anything, which pits rap battle community members against well...anything. In our second Halloween special we have hater of the gross poor people, King Bitchass III going up against the master with PHD looking to use his D, The Love Doctor. Who shall prevail in this sinful battle? Sinful, sin full, full of sins???

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1cAx78gCd6bhalIwUGZsookuvnmBbVRHlmlStMO1StJ4/edit?usp=sharing

King Bitchass III vs The Love Doctor - FRB vs. Anything

Last single before the album, enjoy.

(Hook)
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster

(Verse) 0:34
Get out of my head get out of my head
The voices aren’t gonna leave me alone
Winding up dead, winding up dead
Lying on the floor with blood on my phone
Under my bed, under my bed
Dragged to the depths to never return
Told you I said, told you I said
The lash outs I had were a valid concern (ayy)
It has taken over nothing you can do to stop it
Hell in my pocket, one hundred percent toxic
Like a rocket, waste I vomit, shootin like a semi automatic
This shit’s graphic
grab a casket
Exorcist can’t stop the classic
It’s really tragic, grab that knife and slit your wrists
The world would be better if you didn’t exist
Abandon your soul, listen to the demon inside
Kill yourself, kill your family, do it with pride

(Hook)
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster
Monster
Monster
Am I some kind of monster

SOME KIND OF MONSTER (Prod. K KAY Beats)

General Grievous:
Jack Massey Welsh. You are a bold one.
Your severed head will be sold as a Mushion
Hopeless in PVP, yet you dare step to me?
You’d need WURST or Sigma for a slight chance at victory
This Sith flows sick like I've got bronchitis
You collect others’ play buttons because you hardly get subscribers
And one of your biggest channels tells people not to bother,
but I suppose you were only in it for the 100,000 dollars
Couldn't shield my sabers with Level 4 Protection
Your puny pixel weapons have no place in my collection
You're used to having ideas robbed, so your victory I shall steal
Not even TommyInnit can save you, as now I’ll make you die for real!

JackSucksAtLife:
In this video, Grievous will meet the tip of my cleaver
And afterwards I’ll be a fourth time world record achiever
I’m used to putting freaky skeletons like you to rest
So now you’ll get plugged harder than a Factions reset
Had your moment in Revenge of Sith, but it didn't last
Your time on screen was about as long as me and Cal’s podcast
You can't mess with Massey, I got J-Dawg on my side
And I’ll be dishing out rhymes like how he spreads them good vibes
Me dog Flossy’s blind in one eye, but even she could see 
That with all those arm edits, you couldn’t clutch up against me
Go ask Willz or Ace, in diss wars I always win
Your legacy abandoned ship and is now in the Kar-bin

General Grievous:
(Hah!)
“Abandon ship?” Like when your Skycade videos retired?
And half of those diss tracks were carried by a gig on Fiverr
I stand tall; like Kai, you’re coming up short
Be glad I'm giving you a reply — unlike creator support

JackSucksAtLife:
Bundled with other prequel memes, your actual feats have been forgotten
Quit it with your spitting, fans prefer you when you're coughing
I'd continue to hack and slash with more fiery raps,
but it seems like Obi-Wan already took out this trash.

King Mewtwo as JackSucksAtLife
@raccoonbro-775578010 as General Grievous
Beat by Ihaksi
Written and Mixed by King Mewtwo
Cover Art by Oofie of @user-517923206

JackSucksAtLife vs General Grievous. King Mewtwo Rap Battles

Mint as Hatman (thumbnail and audio)
Mint as Otto
Mixed and written by Mint
Beat by Allrounda

Hat Man:
i incite death, bitch.
solely because of fear wrought upon my victims, but i don't get shit.
'cause they went and set this little pest with a penchant
up against the bane of the restless.
so put up your dukes, this college class in code
could never match the class that i'm stacking with any pack of drones.
you're about to have a heart attack with how i rap and flow-
i've a hunch that you're about to crash and it's just laughable.
i've seen your claim to fame, face.
got cleaned out the arcades, face.
thought you'd just been maiming teens, face.
but they just really needed to save face.
so when i rock this cane, know i'm not so safe.
watch me stalk this track, i'm on top - hat!
brave of you bouncing back to this beat, but sane's what you're not
so cave in to walking pain!

Evil Otto:
I'm surprised you understood what I'm responsible for!
Because quite honestly, I never really got to check yours :)
So while I've got you here I'll rally up my bots and some more
And leave this bogeyman dropped and watch him rot on the floor
Flows like a shocking maze around this wannabe
You think you got the high score? I'm known for stopping hearts
But you've got no heart, I'll leave you drawn apart
When I just stick to the program and go and drop the beat!
You're barely haunting, I'll leave you in the dirt
In this feud this dude's getting hurt 
I spawned a following, sprawling across the continent, falling is what you're doing
While you're calling an intruder alert! 
Like your appearance, all your verse had was capping, son
When I say fight like a robot I don't mean rap like one!
So when you're trying to find a victim to scare for a pastime
Pick a guy who smiles a bit less next time!

Evil Otto vs The Hatman. BONUS BATTLE! S0E3

Produced by Gustavs Strazdins
Mixed/Mastered by Provost
Written by Provost, Freshy Kanal, & Eric the Audible
Cover Art by Provost

*** LYRICS ***
[HOOK]
It's what I gotta do to pass the time
Is to declare when I feel karma from a rehashed line (What kind of crime?)
Put you behind your own bars before you try make the climb,
Prime time, these are the rhyme crimes (Rhyme Crime!)

[VERSE 1] (Provost)
Man I swear I heard that line before
It doesn't take a detective to find signs and explore 
You write with RhymeZone on your iPhone and ignore
The art form and use it like barely eyeing some decor
Thinking you bend minds cause you can rhyme with orange, but the line was boring, 
You're just pouring all the rhymes from your recycling storage
Until you find you’ve reached your height, now your dying in shortage 
I’m feeling high as a dinosaur is
Metaphorically morbid, 
A brachiosaurus on the ninetieth floor of a skyscraper in Florence
My library’s enormous, your mind’s barely a tortoise
You're like, "why's he care what I wrote once?" I carry the warrants
And I'm calling in my officers in for law and order
We heard your rap battle, originality your short of
Your sort of more like a hoarder of work that others do for ya
So call it quits, finna take ya to court boi, better get a lawyer

[HOOK]
It's what I gotta do to pass the time
Is to declare when I feel karma from a rehashed line (What kind of crime?)
Put you behind your own bars before you try make the climb,
Prime time, these are the rhyme crimes (Rhyme Crime!)

[VERSE 2] (Freshy Kanal)
I swipe the traffic when I ride the tracks 
And every time you’re capping, 
Your whole life is acted, man you might get casted.
I don’t sign with has-beens that would die to rap it.
Cause you might have had it but your time has passed 
And I survived the tragic accident 
You called your prime of rap battles, 
You slimy bastard
I know that I’m such a psychopathic rhyming addict 
But a couple crimes just happen when you gotta write a classic.
I'm turning mine to bangers til I see a diamond flashing
I put my rivals on pause, I don't write for applause
A couple verses and I finished a new bible for y'all like a cypher of god's
You better wake up, it's time for your job
I only wanna make the bread if I can dine with the sauce
In 2 years you won't see me in the same place
Who cares, I'm not greedy when I make change
If you stare at my PC, I don't play games
My tunes carry the scene, flee so you stay safe

[HOOK]
It's what I gotta do to pass the time
Is to declare when I feel karma from a rehashed line (What kind of crime?)
Put you behind your own bars before you try make the climb,
Prime time, these are the rhyme crimes (Rhyme Crime!)

[VERSE 3] (Eric the Audible)
Ever since we learned that words can rhyme when we’re saying them
There’s been a group of people growing way too complacent with 
Their claims of divinity, what I’m trying to convey is
Your spiritual lyrical miracles just made me an atheist
All stand for the honorable judge Audible
If I were you then I would pray that god have mercy on your soul
If not then you’ll be stuck inside the prison, no deal offered, cause I’ll
Sentence you for life with no option to get on parole
And I’m happy you that two officers were on patrol
I feel safe knowing that these streets are cop controlled
But given the state of the criminal’s illicit acts,
The state grants me power to - officially - get his ass
The hell were you thinking of kid? we got police in this biz,
Taking it easy, not thinking about the schemes that you spit
See that’s a devious grift, this faux emcee shit should quit
So not a peep, I want zip, you best start pleading your fifth

[HOOK]
It's what I gotta do to pass the time
Is to declare when I feel karma from a rehashed line (What kind of crime?)
Put you behind your own bars before you try make the climb,
Prime time, these are the rhyme crimes (Rhyme Crime!)

RHYME CRIME - Single

RHYME CRIME (feat. Freshy Kanal & Eric the Audible)

Swizkii as YSACooking
Matthew Thomas as HTBasic
Written by nEon and Timey
Additional writing help from Oofie and Matthew Thomas
Mixed by nEon
Beat produced by nEon
Additional help from Special Inquisitor Rayyan, Zagranis, and JK



YSAC:
Today, I’ll be spitting bars for this serious debating,
Now let’s look at the fridge to find more eggs to crush, cus
HTB sucks at entertaining,
yeah he totally sucks!    
Also known as clickbait-ey tutorial maker claiming cheddar,
Yet he couldn’t spice this battle up with pepper pepper pepper.
Auto-chop couldn’t help him make the cut, I got my win wangjangled in.
And an undo won’t be required to heat up this main dish. 

HTB:
Was that really a cooked verse? This chef seems like a bad apple
Shoulda watched my tutorials: “How to Win A Rap Battle”
I’ve always hated homework, but I’ll make sure that I will finish you,
Cus your video style is more expired than the food I use!
You’re a rotten egg, you’ve gotten dead, can’t even make an omelette,
A vitamix couldn’t even help you recover from this awful dread!
None of your raps could leave me fried or melted in the end, you see, 
Cus your content is more of a waste of time than your Rube Goldberg machines!

YSAC:
Suck an egg, with my skills I could make your messes taste good,
I teach people to make food, you teach people to waste food.
B*tch, you trash things for a living, so don’t talk about time wasting,
Ya need to learn How To rap, cause your style is so Basic!

HTB:
How to roast your opponent. Step one: Don’t do what he did
Step two: Throw disses at the opponent like eggs
Step three: Heat ‘em up at 200 degrees until burnt
Step 4: make sure they don’t cool, and serve!
Even on April Fool’s day, I’m still more productive
And I don’t even need to speak words to be destructive
(aggressive gibberish), you’re a failure,
Me trashing things got me number one in Australia!

YSAC:
Oh please, you’re properly number one when you’re taking a whiz
I smash things against the wall, you’d smash a wall for a vid
You’re basically the basic Banksy, just without the appeal
The only video viewers want you to do is “How to make a face reveal.”

HTB:
Ok, Boring with Babish, that has nothing else to do,
I could smash you into pieces and still get millions of views!
You must be drunk off your own wine if you think with your songs, you’d still be tough,
You know what, You suck at Cooking? Why don’t You Suck on deez nuts?!

YSAC:
How unoriginal, like your ideas of your own content,
I find Troom Troom more entertaining to watch, if I’m honest,
I could write an entire cookbook of all the ways I can crumble you
… Mmmmmm, that’s a damn good W!

You Suck At Cooking vs. HowToBasic. Epic All-Star Rap Rallies

Ninja:
Beating you fills me with joy! Oh, wait, do you hear that noise?
It’s the over 25 million people cheering for your boy!
I’ll give you bruises more purple than the massive storm I cast
Now your fans will see your true colors when I leave you unmasked
Mustard’s getting us all kinds of reps from Master Cheif to Kratos
Notch left Minecraft three years in ‘cause even he knew that his game blows
My shit’s legit, your legit shit! My raps leaves SCARs so leave and
Just continue trying to speedrun into George’s Nether region!

Dream:
Unsubscribe from Ninja, it’s free, don’t bother changing your mind
And quit all of your barking so I can show you how this wolf bites
In this fight, I spit right; 5,000 IQ—my head’s bright!
This mob thought he could slip by me, but he’s getting muffined tonight
You’re facing a survivalist and I got the boots to walk frost on this track
Don’t need to fear this silverfish when the whole Dream Team’s got my back
L’Manburg was getting on my nerves and ended up with it getting destroyed
Minecraft went up and Fortnite went down! Now look who’s dropping boys! (haha)

Ninja:
Wow! I’ve never seen anything more toxic than your fanbase
Voted for the Glow Squid, and now no one wants to see your face!
While I’m known as the guy who made what Fortnite is today
You’re known as the guy who used an axe and lost against the Blade
Your SMP is dark, but I’ll beat this abusive facist
Your Re-wind ups with Mr. Beast prove money is what the point of the mask is
It’s funny how it took Pewdiepie to make this creep explode
Clay, your lyrics drag-on more than the wait between your uploads!

Dream:
Your accusations and racist comments swat into your streams, though
This BadBoy wants his fans to think that he’s under a Halo...
I’m throwing shots like skeletons, you switched to Leagues of Legends and
You’ll remain as that YouTuber who has a bad influence on kids
I’ve been in plenty of wars and won so you can come and suck it
Man, this ice cream cone’s drippin’ and I’m not done spillin’ my lava bucket
Your sub count ain’t seeing much movement since your style’s tasteless
After Fortnite gets sued again, we’ll see which one of us is faceless!

Corpse Husband:
Gather ‘round ‘cause I got a horror story to tell,
What a nightmare, Dream was “lucky” and then his career fell
It’s a never ending cycle, everyday you’re cancelled on Twitter
And with recent manhunts the viewers’ trust keeps getting thinner
Ninja, you blew it like your hair, there’s nothing left for me to say
Since you saying you won’t stream with women is enough to drive your fans away
While you were hanging with Adidas, I’m chillin’ with Jack and Felix
You both get on my nerves, so there’s no way I’ll let you cheat this
All speedrunners look at Dream and say, “he’s the imposter”
Even on your own SMP you’re considered the monster
Ninja, this’ll be another season where you upset the crowd so
Just stay a fake Legend who will remain in other’s Shadows
With less subs than both of you, I'll top this lyrical hierarchy
With rhymes sharper than my voice, I'll pierce through you entirely
Don’t keep this private, go out in public instead of your basements
Your chances of winning’s unlisted ‘cause the Victory wastaken

Cast/Crew:
RaccoonBro as Ninja
VA for Dream wishes to not be credited
Raichous as Corpse Husband
Written by DonivideR & SPM1000
Mixed & Mastered by Light 
Art by Nooby
Beats by Anywaywell & Hollywood Legend Productions