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B-Battle ready, hold the confetti
I start to sweep, while you're busy setting
B-Battle ready, heat wave's spreading
Your every move is one that I am letting
Land the crit
Take the hit
Throw a fit
Rage quit
Battle ready
Land the crit
Take the hit
Throw a fit
Rage quit
Battle ready
Clocked your lead from the lobby, saw that tired little team
Another meta-slave living out a copy-paste dream
You're running calculations? I've already solved it
My win-con's locked, a perfect loop, no need to evolve it
Wanna set your Tailwind? Wanna out speed me?
My Prankster Taunt destroys that lame strategy
This isn't luck, this is surgical art
Looks like someone needs to go relearn the basic type chart
You're just a cozy gamer, heard you like to play?
This ain't that league, so get down on your knees and beg
(On your knees and beg) (On your knees and beg)
B-Battle ready, hold the confetti
I start to sweep, while you're busy setting
B-Battle ready, heat wave's spreading
Your every move is one that I am letting
Land the crit
Take the hit
Throw a fit
Rage quit
Battle ready
Land the crit
Take the hit
Throw a fit
Rage quit
Battle ready
My Urshifu's locked and loaded watch the Surging Strikes connect
Think you're S-Tier? Please, I see your gimmick, kill your checks
This ain't top cut, it's a lesson in a bracket reset
Every Volt-switch is a move you will regret
I'll Machoke you out until your screen goes black
My every single move's a calculated counter-attack
My Parting Shot Incineroar was the perfect bait
You thought you had a reed? Sorry, too little too late
You're just a cozy gamer, heard you like to play?
This ain't that league, so get down on your knees and beg