Superman vs Homelander lyrics

[Verse 1: Homelander]
It's the man going up against the boys
You already know
Beast mode's my first form
Get your popcorn
Get ready for the show
I'm a star
Feeling prime
Told your b*tch to stand in line
Villain is subjective-
But my kill list is in the subject line
If you made the cut then be proud-
Or run for the border
Either way, I would suggest
That you get your affairs in order
Power level: OP
All the imitators, they owe me
Kent slipped out the back
When he faced the real O.G

[Verse 2: Superman]
You're as crazy as they say
To even think this lines up evenly
Please
Wipe the milk from your chin
When you speak to me
He ripped off my suit-
I guess imitation is flattery
Kent gon' catch a case
Of verbal assault and battery
Think your diabolical?
The real supe has flown through
Break you down
Like coffee grounds
And call this clown
A Home brew
I don't need a shot of Compound V
To get the juice up
Clark just cooked a b*tch
Someone tell 'em all:
Soup's up
[Verse 3: Homelander]
I'm up against a paper boy
Hiding in a tweed suit
At night does Perry White
Make you tuck your balls back-too?
Who's the son of Soldier Boy?
Who's a greater Superman?
And who got caught slipping
When they stepped into my homeland?
Supe of the supes
Perfect specimen of the specimens
Respect my elders-
There's some retirement homes I'd recommend
[Look]
Your other foes were has-beens
You face a hero in his zone
Go back to Krypton
'Cuz John just brought this title-
Home

[Verse 4: Superman]
One and done this was your one shot
But your ball dropped
I was saving cities and countries
Before your balls dropped
On lock
He's a long shot
This an onslaught
Unloading ammunition
Like your man's run a gun shop
Gunshots
Piercing through your ego-it's fragile
And now he's hiding under rocks
You could call him a Fraggle
And I could drop the mic now
Why continue to battle
But punch lines raining down
Like I'm up in Seattle
I might've crossed a couple lines
But promise I'm about to
Wrap it up
Barebacked Maeve
Though I promised her
I'd wrap it up
Apologize for giving you the version
Who gives no f*cks
Your enemy's a butcher
But I sliced you into cold cuts