Fight. Win! Champion?

Fight Win Champion Fight Win Champion Fight Win Champion I couldn't help but notice that the vibe was off The soda was sweet, but the fries were way too soft I'd rather overdose than listen to more Quazar Dos In fact, I'm comatose Your tracks are like a Cosby joke But less woke Cause you wrote 'em Got bad lines Like a fat scrotum Got egos Like the tip of a totem Got so many faces We calling you Rotom You bought these crustaceans You never did float 'em Like Emperor Thracian You slitted the throat of My love My love is Mike Rowe You come to my planet and kill him like Whoa So there you have it, folks The cosmos greatest foes I present you with the charges facing Quazar Dos Fight Win Champion Fight Any one of you could be justifiably eliminated Win Champion Fight Win Champion Stenographer solo, oh, oh, oh Yeah Stenographer solo, oh, oh, oh Yeah Yeah Yeah Aw yeahhhh It's Magic Dan It's a Schlerbicide Oh Yeah Uh huh For my thoughts are present than ever More prescient than precious More passionly passive aggressive Attached to a lesser progressive like Schlerb You come on my Casey I came on him first Well you suck And your father sucks And your mother sucks Okay I've never met them But they gotta suck Because I know they suck And I'm not a cuck Unless it's with the chicken Unless it's with the chicken Is there a chicken around Is there a chicken Oh Schlerb Yo mama so fat She's whole milk Yo daddy's so Scottish He got kilt Your doggy's Little pee pee Red rocket go wee wee No colonoscopy Because of you Oh so what if Mike schlobbed on your knob Mike Rowe here To him You were just another Dirty Job We are the jury We find the defendants guilty We are the jury We find the defendants guilty It is the judgment of this court Looks like them boys are in big trouble Stay tuned to find out what happens Hyuck