Baroque Remix Battle

[Verse] Yo, classical Casanova, don’t you step to my throne Spittin' bars like Beethoven, lyrics cut to the bone A symphony of syllables, maestro in the flesh Put your Bach on the shelf, I'm about to make a mess [Verse 2] You think your strings can string me? Nah, dawg, they break My cadence martial arts, every beat a clean take Sonatas sounding soupy, my rap game too sharp Your whole composition’s flat, better start to depart [Chorus] 16 bars, Mozart’s ghost couldn’t handle Lit like a Tchaikovsky ballet, straight scandal Rhyme schemes tight, instruments in exile Rap game heavy, classical on trial [Verse 3] Alright, alright, ya beats be loud, ya rhymes all slick But can you follow finger flicks of Chopin this quick? My notes paint silence, true poet kinds Versus your rudimentary, one-liner blinds [Bridge] Feel the crescendo? Your bravado's a show Peasant to the classics, where true legacies grow I've got centuries, son, of cultured ground Your hip-hop staccato can't hold this sound [Verse 4] You boast about notes? Hold up, pause My life, my struggle written 'cross these bars Hip-hop is pain, the streets I roam Your quisling quartets can’t reach my dome