Yeah, Yeah 
I see you trying to get my feathers ruffled
But it'll take more than that to throw the BossKrow off his game

A'ight, A'ight time to set the record straight
With 52 defenses I know what hits I can't take
But seriously, nigga? Try that Bolt-Beam shit, fool
A Sucker Punch from me and I'll Frank Sinatra Fly you to the Moon
You've got your rat-ferret body and  your stubby little arms
You diss my hat, nigga? You look like a fucking designer scarf
I'd make fun of your sets, but no one ever plays with you
Have fun Tricking Scarves in Never-Never-Never Used

But that's enough about you, let's talk about me
I'm the Big Boss Pokemon for a reason you see
I got a crew filled to the brim with my own niggas from Gen 2
In fact they're all stronger and even faster than you
 Skies blacken when we show up; you remember us, no?
Oh wait, I forgot, you have to Run Away from one Murkrow
But now my Mean Look's up, and I'm on the attack
And your fur's gon' be stained red, sure as my feathers are black
With a Night Slash, I rip straight through your skull
No need for Super Luck I always get a OHKO

If you're scared, you're in luck, I got Moxie to spare
Or is it Overconfidence? Fuck it, your girlfriend Skitty didn't care
Try to shake me up with your weak-ass rhymes
Like a Magic-8 Ball I tell the truth every time
So ask me, I dare you, "Can I, Will I ever improve my ladder score?"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore"

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