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(Verse 1: Wade)
Yo, Kratos, you're just a fake-ass god,
Thinking you're tough, but you're nothing but flawed.
You strut around like some ancient relic,
But your rhymes are shit, man, they need some spic.

(Verse 2: Lion)
Kratos, you're a joke, with your anger issues,
Your rhymes are softer than baby tissues.
You think you're fierce, but you're just a fucking kitten,
I'll leave you beaten, battered, and fucking bitten.

(Verse 3: Tiger)
Kratos, you're so dense, it's absurd,
You're slower than a three-legged tortoise, word.
You're a myth, a legend, a faded glory,
But against 2nd Hand, you're just a fucking sorry story.

(Verse 4: Achelois)
Kratos, you're ancient, like prehistoric slime,
Your raps are so old, they're past their prime.
You think you're tough, but you're just a fucking myth,
Against 2nd Hand, you'll always be fifth.

(Chorus: All)
So step back, Kratos, and know your fucking place,
2nd Hand's here to put you in your fucking space.
We're the kings of the mic, rulers of the stage,
Kratos, you're nothing but yesterday's fucking rage!