Part Six - MC Chris

Straight out of Gotham motherfucker named jizzokes

Infinite amount of cash so my bank brizzoke

I got a goof troop and a zoot suit

Squeeze my flower now your face got goop droop

Left with the loose tooth, if you fuck with me

Got a bag of gags we’re baggin' about a buck apiece

Fallin' to my death that’s how I’m going out

With a hundred «ha's"coming out my mouth

I got bats in the belfry They wanna melee

It’s 'cause I’m wealthy but yo I don’t day trade

Going off on a mother fucker just like that

With a bang flag pointed at your ass

So give it up smooth

Ain’t no telling when I’m down for a jack move

Got a murder rap make illin look cute

Got green now GCPD’s be in hot pursuit

Joker toxin’s my concoction of choice

Got a crew of clowns that are bound to my voice

Battle of wits no shit I’m a genius

Been dyed white even got a bright penis

You got vengeance I got victims

Leave these motherfuckers with a case of rictus

Don’t like team ups these cream puffs are trying me

I work alone fuck injustice society

If I’m in your neighborhood grab a gas mask

I got a white face yo I got a dark past

Don’t kiss my as 'cause I know that I’m awesome

Ain’t no metropolis bitch gettin' rich comin' straight outta Gotham

Hey Mr J

What is it now Harley?

Tell’em where you from puddin'

No clue, cause my origin’s hazy

Wasn’t always an asshole that acted fuck crazy

Worked in a lab when it made mad chemicals

Bought equipment a deal that’s regrettable

Now uncaged I go as Hannibal Lecter

Used to be a comic I even bounced my own hecklers

Had a wife and my life and a kid on the way

Put on a red hood and a tux and a cape

It was an inside job but the mob pulled strings

Going to make a mil and move on to better things

But right before the gig I was given bad news

Your wife’s dead and your baby took a snooze

I wanted out but these bangers weren’t having it

Wanted to grieve not to flea my own establishment

Under the hood yo I couldn’t see shit

Except a bat and a mask with a fast fucking fist

Throwin' a bat yo the bat was responsible

Find a way to make him pay as soon as possible

Ended up in a river with a brand new hairdo

Did it scare you?

if not you’re the rare few

I have green hair and a great grin

I have white skin with crazy wrapped in

Started laughing when the joke wasn’t funny

A mother fucking villain and who’s killing is cunning

And yo I like leaving lots of clues

'Cause if the bat don’t attack then it’s wack and I lose

We’re both cut from the same cloth on a crazy quilt

Here to prove a point rap joint just to pay these bills

Joker is his name and he’s straight outta Gotham

Here they come…