prod mix sfx by me

i cut off my phone
i cut off myself
i still think abt u
ya im sucha  mess
should kms
n 2nite i mite
jus 2 get u out my mind
u were nvr mine
u were nvr mine
u were nvr mine
u were nvr mine

step outside
jus mite try
2fuckin show u
dat i was rite
mayb i should analize
not fuckin penalize
yea i fuckin hate2lie
mayb i had 2 say it twice
jus 2 get the point across
we r not the same

the meth b gettin 2 ur head

dont fckin hold on
kill urself b so gone

i cut off my phone
i cut off myself
i still think abt u
ya im sucha  mess
should kms
n 2nite i mite
jus 2 get u out my mind
u were nvr mine
u were nvr mine
u were nvr mine
u were nvr mine

cut off (@bloodcryy_)

A short instrumental inspired by the music of "Danganronpa"

Investigation

Investigation - Andrew Brisbane

Sincere liar

ORIGINALLY UPLOADED ON 02/25/2022

LYRICS

Edward Scissorhands:
Oh, is it my turn? Well I guess it’s time to battle rap
Uh, they tell me you’re the one who was useless until the second act
And with your fear of the dark, I feel bad for throwing shade
Because I slice through blood like leaves, you’ll take one look at my flow and faint
Are you okay? You have trouble taking control of your own body
At least somebody loves me, you stay in stockholm with Togami
Dust is enough when your colorful cast’s trying to draw killers out
But how you’re acting with Komaru, I think I know why you like scissors now

Toko Fukawa/Genocide Jack:
Can’t stand your voice, it’s like clashing fingernails with
A chalkboard, Hifumi could write better than what your tale is
You’re awkward, coming from me, when you’re hiding inside your mansion
As the decrepit steampunk version of Marilyn Mans- *achoo*
It’s Jack the Ripper, slash through rappers when I grab my scissors, so pack up quick or
I’ll trash this crappy spitter, your hands belong next to fuckin’ Salad Fingers
Struggle to pick at your dinner, so what makes you think that you’re toppin’ me?
You got chased by one officer while I’m coppin’ kills when I’m on the scene 
Used for cutting hair and show n’ tell and you still think your shit’s class?
I can't be afraid of the man who walks like he’s got a stick up his ass!
I’d usually leave no traces, but in your case, I’d say screw ya’
Since I only murder the cute boys, I’m not wasting my time with you, bud

Edward Scissorhands:
You flunked with your show so you fled to Another Episode
How could you stand behind words when you got beaten by a megaphone?
Your players wish you'd jump to conclusions that could actually win trials 
Meanwhile, you blame the victim at the death of their idol

Genocide Jack/Toko Fukawa:
Ehhhh, so submissive, I’d say grow some spine ya’ stupid bitch!
I’d slash your face through and through but you already beat me to it, bitch!
Broke your future with a gut stab as windows shatter
Heart breaking at the seams, as if you take after your master!
Achoo! You’re so uptight, but that’s clear looking at your posture
That stiff movement’s fitting for gothic Frankenstein’s Monster
So make like your creator and drop dead while you’re at it
It’s not the first time bodies have dropped from your attic

Edward Scissorhands:
I couldn’t pick at your raps’ locks even if this was Towa Tower
The scars I cause are one more reason not to shower
I know the bear’s the mascot of execution
But you’ll need one more carving on your leg when my blades rip you up a new one
Dysfunctional family due to a blood test, now all that you have left is your stink bug friend
Thought you’d let out your anger by leaving boys struck dead, but you got blamed for turning Chihiro blood red
Surprised you could make it to the end with a kill count in your pocket 
But you’ll fall flat like your sprites as I lock you back in the closet

CREDITS

Zawesome as Edward Scissorhands 

Lindz as Toko Fukawa

Written by Rabi 
Additional Writing Help from Fightmarker and Danii
Beat prod. by RaccoBeats
Mixed and Mastered by Freshy Kanal
Art by CyanCoat and 3ple
Cover art by Rabi

Toko Fukawa vs. Edward Scissorhands - Rap Battle

ORIGINALLY UPLOADED ON 09/12/2022

LYRICS

Norman Bates:
Welcome to Bates’ Motel, I’m your competitor
Do you have a reservation? You’ll be getting served
I know rap battles are meant to show the worst in a man
So if you’re watching, I’ll show you the kind of person I am
I’ve never met a customer as strange as you
I think it’s best if your background just stayed taboo
What with the rituals and how exactly is your family? I forgot-
Oh god (gags) your family tree should’ve stayed in the writer’s block 
I’m Hitchcock’s finest; from the film to projector
Your character Genocide Jacked some traits and swapped the gender
Mother, what would you say? Make sure his ghostly clique has gone extinct
Then hang his head from a noose and make him choke- no bondage kink

Korekiyo Shinguji:
(Kehehe) Oh sister, won’t you look at this resident-
A man with more in his closet than just his mother’s skeleton
I see humanity and beauty work wonderfully in tandem
But I’d find it hard to call your creeper smile handsome
Killed a wife and cop, then you were quickly caught
Gaslit yourself, convinced it’s your mom
Considering the dumpster fire that was your business
I’ve seen kinder hotels out of Vivziepop
The woman of your dreams was just within reach
Blood’s on your hands as you sulk in misery
Oedipus complex? I see it very simple
Your jealous mother wished her son was simply sin-free
My sister’s by my side if I ever need support 
Your arguments should be solved with a ouija board
Be scared if you ever put on the dress and wig since
This pussy fits perfect as my 100th victim

Norman Bates:
Were those your best lines? Well then, I must confess
Your see-saw must’ve been the only time you’ve got an upper edge
‘Cause in rap and trial, you lose your temper and cower
Seems you need to wash up sir, here, step in the shower
Think you attract with the thread of red rope, well
I can tell you, no Love’s coming out of your Hotel
That execution couldn’t make what you’ve sung any hotter
‘Cause you’re like Marrion’s car, it seems you’ve sunk in the water
When I pull the curtain, know that my stabs cultivate violence
You should’ve picked up from your case and learned when to stay silent
So please, don’t throw another fit in my business
Or you’ll be coughing up blood like you caught your sister’s illness

Korekiyo Shinguji:
Bring my sister in this and I’ll tear your nerves out
Then use the melting pot flames to make sure your motel burns down
Stay calm, Korekiyo, his words remain baseless
He’s just one more thing that should’ve stayed in the basement
You blame your spilled blood on your sick delusions
Yet you freak out at the mention of “institution”
Animals lifeless like everything you just spat out
Broke the home of Stockholm, now you’re trapped in your own madhouse

CREDITS

Tony Rigatoni as Norman Bates

Snakebite126 as Korekiyo Shinguji

Written by Rabi
Beat prod. by Ear 2 Tha Beat
Mixed and Mastered by Freshy Kanal
Art by JesseBoxVO and 3ple
Cover art by Rabi

Norman Bates vs. Korekiyo Shinguji - Rap Battle

Thanatophobia (GONER) ~ Julias Confessional

Wilting Flower ~ Valerie's Death

accent core

- ALTER EGO -
Original Track
Drum & Bass
Lyrics:

Pain with me
Pain with me
Pain with me
Pain with me
Pain with me
Pain with me
Pain with me
Pain with me


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Alter Ego

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