Lyrics Flowey the Flower vs. Happy Appy - Freshy Kanal
Howdy
Appy,
I'm
Flowey,
Appy,
I
would
show
you
around
here
Appy
But
this
irrelevant
freak
is
used
to
being
underground
and
crappy
You're
clowning
tryna
outrap
me,
Appy,
your
show
can't
compare
to
the
fear
I
instill
'Cuz
when
it
comes
to
a
track,
see,
Appy
Let
me
tell
you
right
here
that
it's
kill
or
be
killed
You're
just
shock
horror
for
some
worried
minors
I'll
compost
your
shitpost
as
fertilizer
And
you
rip
off
the
Cove,
yet
you
can't
hold
a
Candle
Your
white
van's
less
scary
than
Damn
Daniel
You're
so
obscure,
this
Lost
Soul's
plot
just
drones
on
The
most
lame
no-name
John
Doe
fraud
from
Roblox
Your
roots
are
embedded
in
your
meaningless
gore
It
seems
that
this
apple's
rotten
to
the
CORE
Oh
no!
It
looks
like
Flowey's
having
trouble
with
his
words.
What
do
we
need
to
fix
this
track?
That's
right,
a
Happy
Rappy
verse!
So
now
a
real
monster
spits!...
This
one
is
not
for
kids!...
This
apple
drops
disses
like
Newton
or
humans
that
foolishly
dropped
from
cliffs!
I'm
a
copy,
bitch?
That's
low
hanging
fruit
Your
dev
took
Earthbound
and
crammed
it
deep
in
your
roots
Took
combat
from
Touhou
but
couldn't
do
it
well
I'd
rather
die
and
rot
inside
the
Devil's
realm
than
in
your
bullet
hell.
Here's
another
one
of
my
accurate
predictions,
Big
Apple
drops
bombs
like
I'm
crashing
a
building!
With
the
van
I'm
equipped
with,
kids
cower
'fore
I
kill
'em
You
spit
friendliness
pellets,
twice
the
pacifist
Frisk
is
I
won't
need
to
be
the
one
to
pick
you
off
When
your
dad's
playing
"She
Loves
Me,
She
Loves
Me
Not"
And
since
you
wanna
remain
a
rather
sorrowful
bloomer
Well,
I
Nick'd
goat
mama
and
made
some
new
Juniors
I'll
take
this
flower
and
slash
him
and
split
him
Apart
like
the
Ruins
his
bloodline
was
hit
with
Past
your
peak,
what
a
tragedy,
this
flower
is
wiltin'
But
that's
natural
children
Won't
take
Forenziks
to
tell
you
made
no
imprint
on
your
genre
I
don't
even
think
Papyrus
would
enjoy
your
pasta
All
the
preschoolers
would
skip
through
the
class
Of
the
Annoying
Orange
with
a
stick
up
his
ass
I
know
hip
hop,
hell,
flow's
in
my
name
I'm
Photoshop,
you're
more
MS
Paint
This
is
it,
you
idiot,
you're
meaningless
and
your
show's
done
You'll
remain
as
the
biggest
troll
to
ever
grace
Toby's
work
since
Homestuck
You
freaked
out
when
Frisk
spared
your
life
How
could
you
possibly
Hurt
Happy?
Then
they
turned
crazy,
you
begged
to
survive
Even
for
a
flower,
you
sure
are
sappy
Fun
fact,
kids!
Apple
seeds
contain
traces
of
cyanide
So
how
about
you
suck
my
seeds
and
kill
yourself
a
final
time
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