Ladies and gentlemen, my consolations.
You really had no chance against my conflagration!
But don’t think it’s over, just ’cuz I won,
this epic rap-battle has just begun!

To the winner,
the losers,
the ficly users,
the men,
the women,
the rhyme abusers,
all of the people who think they can rap!
People in the front row, you best step back…

Because my flow is explosive, burns through your mind.
it’s extra-corrosive, don’t waste your time
on rhymes, tryin’ to defeat the king
because all you’re gonna find is that I’ve locked the lead.

When demigods play, we play for keeps,
chewin’ up rappers and spittin’ out beats.
And when souls are at stake you better pray you’re elite
cuz we don’t take lightly to the flows that are weak.

(bring it on)