This is not a game
What I spark is flame to hack your brain
All your talk is lame
You not a champ no name you a walk of shame
To defeat me you have to train and can't complain
Snap your vein when I smack like Bane
I burn like propane
This cunt is profane with nothing to gain
While I sit on a throne to reign
Making fiery stones rain from clouds above your domain
I laugh at the punk you became
You so in love trynna come for fame
End up stuffed like a whorish dame
I drop bombs on you from a Scottish plane
Decimate you behind the broken pane
I battle you till no hope remain
This microscopic stain must be playin
I go super Saiyan shoot an Alien
With a weapon that is nuclear blazing
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~Supernovas~
Cranial Maniacal
Metaphorically Speaking™
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