This is a song about "Epic rap battles of histroy"

The michael myers of rap,

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Stores with drugs,battles without rings

And let’s win this war from fighting battles to the break of dawn

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

And tupac the original king of rap

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Come dawn of battles thedonofwar on's the floor pawned and fragile

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Pissed that my battles are full of real shit

Fountain of rap, smirkin'.

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win