Mincemeat, squash this pipsqueak into some fish treats...
Rap Battle
Mincemeat, squash this pipsqueak into some fish treats I'll erase you faster than ancient acts as I re-write history No mystery, no army -- no navy, or hyped up bases I could beat you in a battle rap if I only typed up spaces. Face this, in a beauty contest I'd beat you if I was faceless your tasteless, and couldn't be good even if you faked it Mistakes get - made, when you try to keep up with a boss These fakes get plagued, you are the scum I am the floss Guns and gloss, bipolar flows to slow a foe this kid couldn't step up to me if I sliced off all my toes I'll beat you down with my pro usage of prose It's like Amanda McKittrick Ros vs. my E.A. Poes