Dr. Fate vs Dr. Strange [Extended + Remastered] lyrics

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 title of Dopest Sorcerer on the Mic? Only one way to find out—LET’S GO!

[Verse 1: Dr. Fate]
D.C.’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!

[Verse 2: Dr. Strange]
You’re calling me a rook? Hmm, that’s a strange analysis
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 PASS 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!

[Verse 3: 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 yhe pain will still linger
I’ll twist you up worse THAN YOUR MANGLED FINGERS!
[Verse 4: Dr. Strange]
Mentioning the hands, I guess that means you want the gloves off
Your words have no weight, weak bass with the subs off
I’ve trained with the best, learned skills 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
Killin’ sh*t, mastering mystics like I was hand-picked
Message to all dimensions: FATE GOT HIS ASS KICKED!

[Verse 5: Dr. Fate]
False words, no, It's Fate the Great, I'm never aging
Planned my foes defeat while Little Steven here was raging
Justice Society Founder, I'll speak the truth, no flinch
In any dimension, we know the Dr. here is still my b**ch

[Verse 6: Dr. Strange]
Ha! The fool's back for more when I already have the win clenched
We saved the Multiverse and Fate was sitting on the Unibench
Skills are ever growing, so it's even more uneven
I'll grant you another L, no charge; courtesy of Steven

[Verse 7: Dr. Fate]
MVP- Most Versatile & Powerful
Your team saved the day, a fight you were not in existence for
[Verse 8: Dr. Strange]
You're in a lesser realm, so that makes your claims irrelevant
I'll best you as a rapper, a sorcerer, and more elegant