Steel wool
Vs
Mondo Owada
I'd say it's nice to fuckin' meet ya but you'd know that I'd be lyin'
'Cuz the last thing that I'd wants a cop confronting Crazy Diamond
Stakes higher than Yasuhiro, if you take a turn at versin' me
I'll send his body to the Foundation of Verhal Murderees
Ever heard of me? when I tour a street, I burn the beat
How can you rap when in your show all that you achieve
Is slurring speech! No attorney seen you're hopeless
Know that I dish it better 'cuz I'm not fucking holding back
Over your pussy series' censor
You can ask Makoto, If my punches drop the bodies
I've heard better trials coming from Among us public Lobbies
Against any of Scott the Woz's nonsensical squabbles
And now Mondo Owada's knockin' this sloppy officer's block off
Heat up like a sauna when I'm firin' shots
A pig is getting stomped on when I'm riding' my hog
You couldn't get a leg up in this it's like Madden cracked your knee
I'm lighting up Steel Wool like a 9-Volt Battery
It's officer Steel Wool reporting for duty
Why does every Crazy Diamond have to have the dumbest hair?
Well aside from the 'do your whole character is doodie
This'll blow up in your face like when you fought against the bear
You say f more than Luigi, I'd say that's just peachy
'Cuz you're taking second when your stepping on the green, see?
Everything you said is subpar, you could've saves your whole game
On a memory card, I swing harder than Kuwata
When I step on to the plate, you say you'll clobber me
But that's just breaking one more promise made
'Cuz when you thought you got away with your slaughter
And odd behavior, your plot got caught by the Reddit moderator
That's gold, this copper think's he's coppin' a diamond
I'll spit a second death sentence 'cuz my bars are hard as iron
You're more a dead weight than
The one I'll bash your fuckin' head in with
Driving circles is the most directed that you've ever been
I think I may have killed some people but my reason's justified
You only lost your cool 'cuz you were flustered by a guy
There's no Mysteries in your Game, even your death is a circus
Saying how we flubbed our missions we'd both going in circles
Jesus spent your free time sleeping if that's your best verse
Never made a fucking point, not even with Terry Lesler
Fucking Wendy's Employee has more time in screen
'Cuz your character was Court-ered, my threats reign Supreme
You've been dying down for years, Sakura couldn't carry views
Only ones that care for you now are weeaboos and Terry Crews
How's it with your band of idiots you were the dumbest villain?
Said "OwO-da notices your bulge" then you f*cking kill him
Now we know not keeping grudges just isn't your bead and butter
When you went ahead and bludgeoned
A little kid cuz they're tougher then you cracked
'Cuz of a track suit, dragged out of the classroom
Now a sap's trapped in syrup and he's just like his brother
Aw sh*t, tch what a loser, Ugh!