Ryota Mitarai
Vs
Roy
Ever since I was a child, I love animation
I wanted to use it to give hope to all in my nation
And now the latest distraction to appear at my station
Is some meth head elder Bert and Ernie abomination?
I will not be sated til this fraud is dominated
He looks like Gumball was made with acid clay and snotty crayons
I don't need Mikan's abrasive aid to slay the doll I'm facing
What can you even say when half your props are copy pasted
I put heart and dedication into all the plots I'm making
You can leave to rot away with the son that you thought you're saving
Looking green with envy at my work
As you stand watching waiting, I gotta say it
I think you know your work's not creative!
This sham thinks he has the upper hand?
I'll simply wrap you up inside my verse
How is that for a pun-ish-land?
Wrecking a perfectionist get a grip with a pen and print
Your letters quick you're not impressing anyone with your sketches kid
Your WIPS I wouldn't even wipe my ass with It's so tragic
I thought he'd have his shackles on with how talentless he spits
My son's a silly boy, he lets his mind wonder
You let your parents cry sinking all time in anime
But now they only thing that you're sinking in is my water
This isn't a dream, this is a despair that you can't escape
Ran aid to Ms. Enoshima, I'm the only friend my son could need
I guess what i can see what Junko reached for
Our classes heed what we teach
She used anime as a tool to enrage and trigger the student body
Then you couldn't face it
You hid in the shade of a bigger student's body
That imposter, let me stay at home so I can keep animating
Monster, this grouchy menace should stay in the can
The same as Oscar
You're not getting any praise for the spam you're making
Father?! you'll never be that, no matter what the day is!
This chicken never had authority to teach a lesson
Ring up Teruteru to cook another bird to perfection
Your story's a deranged mess of geeks and key phrases
That you couldn't erase, no matter how you key frame it
Ultimate Animator, he told a sham he hates her
Yet still obeyed her, awakened after her fatal
Ultimate Punishment breaks her
You think you're something greater?
Then go ahead and say words if you don't run away first
I suppose your hidden action is you cannot write
But being bland is just a part of your whole branding, right?
Another plushie toughie wants to try and shut me up
But I won't make the same mistake
I-I am going to stand and fight!
Let me make unlike your final episode and explain
You'll be better flatter than game graphics
Stomping you to the x-plane and there will be no next frame
This is your last scene, see?
I'd kill myself too if I saw your broadcast on TV
I'm changing the calendar on Roy's Big Day
A brat like Monaca but I'll put these toys away
Then I can Hope and pray after your simulation, we'll go scathed
As this absentee upholds his status quo and stays cloaked in shade