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dr. fate vs dr. strange rap battle - the infinite source lyrics

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announcer: it’s time for a source rap battle! today, we’ve got dr. fate going up against dr. strange! who’s gonna take the t-tle of dopest sorcerer on the mic? only one way to find out—let’s go!

dr. fate
dc’s most powerful sorcerer, call me mr. fate
got a date with destiny; death is coming, i think you’re late
levitating on a lame, i’ve gotta bring the order back
throwing mystic bolts so far, you’d think i was a quarterback!
i can tell you’re stressing out, your gray hair betrays you
the eye of agamoto says: it’s dr. fate who slays you
you’re looking for a strategy, but you can’t find it in a book
a dc o.g., i’m up against a marvel rook!

dr. strange
you’re calling me a rook? hmm, that’s a strange -n-lysis
i’ll hit you with the daggers of denak, you’ve got paralysis
sorcerer supreme, something i know you can’t relate to
i’m time looping punks, heights you’ll never levitate to
see me cloaked up, caped out, i’m a mastermind
the eye of agamoto on my neck, that’s how i p-ss the time!
unparalleled as a surgeon, something i forgot to mention
i’ll beat you to a pulp and leave you in the dark dimension!

dr. fate
what’s a dark dimension to one of the lords of order?
the center of power, you’re creeping on the border
in awe of my abilities, the helmet–you want one
my only advice: crawling back where you came from
because continuing this course means little strange will not survive
stunting on other sorcerers since issue #55!
after your defeat, the pain will still linger
i’ll twist you up worse than your mangled fingers!

dr. strange
mentioning the hands, i guess that means you want the gloves off
your words have no weight—weak b-ss with the subs off
i’ve trained with the best, learned sk!lls from the ancient one
so in the hierarchy of sorcerers, that makes fate my son!
you hide behind your mask, since all the power’s in the head piece
i’m skinning you alive with my words, that’s a kent-fleece
k!llin’ sh-t–mastering mystics like i was hand-picked
message to all dimensions: fate got his -ss kicked!

announcer: oh man, that was crazy! who won? who the h-ll is next?! it’s a source rap battle!

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