Junko Enoshima vs Harley Quinn

Now there is only one clown I'd let boss me around, kid

Aren't you still in high school? You should be getting grounded!

I'd open up your files if they actually made some sense

But your plot line's just as twisted as what's happenin' in your head!

And your popularity is somethin' that my mind can't transcribe

'Cause you've been more an AI than a-live in your franchise! (Ha!)

Thanks to Nagito the fanbase leaves you ignored!

But it's not hidden that you've gone and

Admitted that you make yourself bored!

This pile of Junko's loco even more so than Toko!

Jot any sort of memory of you winnin' into that notebook, Ryoko!

Go on and try to drown me in despair, Bitch, I'm probably immune!

Doll, I'll be takin' the 'W' and that's the win, not your womb!

Pestering with jesters is way underneath my pay grade

This ain't a game to get played, I'm aiming for the A-Grade!

Your rhymes are just so tragic that I'd almost wanna be ya

But... I'M JUNKO FUCKIN' ENOSHIMA!

M-M-M-Mastermind of the Tragedy at Hope's Peak Academy

Against an acrobatic psychopath batting her raps at me

It's sad to see! But actually, if we're really gonna go over this?

I'm being busy and running this shit: you're being the Joker's simp!

For having a claim to fame through animation

Your whole personality flatlines

Her pastime is flashing these avid

Masochistic, twisted visions of a past life!

It's punishment time! And things are bound to get bloody!

'Cause what shows more despair than getting beaten by your hubby?

You can't handle the truth, so go ahead and bite the bullet!

Your name is on the lever, and you bet I'm gonna pull it!

This bat-shit fashionista takin' jabs at my Mistah

But who's the fool if you're callin' abuse

While you're violatin' your own sister?

You went from magazines, livin' rich and sittin' pretty

To killin's, kidnappin' kiddies, ruinin' cities!

You had a single lover but that wasn't enough so guess what?

Now he's quite dead

And you know what? At least I keep the voices in my head

Things could'a gone smoother with your little Monokumas

A lucky punk wimp left your Foundation with no Future!

You failed this rap trial, your skill could use some brushin' up

Is this your execution? 'Cause I'm absolutely crushin' ya!

You think me influencing little kids is screwed up?

Your movies have been bombing harder than the kids you blew up!

Twelve whole years of studying and you still fucked up your life plan?

The Ultimate Homewrecker couldn't fly as high as Kite-Man

That's it, I've had it! I'll leave you battered

Black and blue and woozy with your mallet!

This loosey goosey floozy's spewing softer than her pallet

You thought you could fix a man who was selfish and conniving

But now you're busy itching rubbing up on Poison Ivy!

You could have been original, then big wigs made you cheesy

And these days you've been decreased to the Deadpool of DC

The only thing new in each reboot is how you look

There's no hope! How about I write you a new book?