I am an EPIC time traveling Doctor
Your the annoying Riddler
After this, you'll flee the universe
All time is my turf
I saw the Big Bang
You are freakin insane
I have defeated The Daleks
Now I will put a end to Riddler the smart aleck
Doctor Who? I'll tell you who
A fake bastard who's gonna lose
My rhymes are big, compared to mine, they're little
Tell me this, do you understand this riddle?
Who's a fake doctor who thinks he can rhyme?
Whose rhymes aren't even worth a damn dime?
Yours, your rhymes make me bored
They make me snore, cut you up with my cane sword
You aren't worthy to learn my name
It's quite a shame
Could you be more insane?
You don't stand a chance at winning this game
I'm the oncoming storm
You belong in Death's Dorm
Your a grade A hider, with the Bat as your seeker
But you'll lose to this time traveling Doctor
Just like my name says, I'm always riddling
I will never be illiterate, I'll make you go through rigorous
Pain, I can't be tamed, you will be slain
I'll bruise you up and have your face darker than licorice
You are so dumb, you can't solve a simple riddle
My rhymes make ya boned twiddle, just sit, yo
You travel time? Well I spread fear around Gotham
You see my riddles? They're so freaking awesome
You act so strong
You can't be more wrong
You're really quite weak
with a future that is bleak
I should know
You'll on death row
/i have 13 lives
Your mentality will never survive
13 lives? You rap like you're 13-years-old
My rhymes just flow like a creak, yo
You can't stop this wordplay, you'll cream like a girl, kay?
I won't let you see your next birthday
I'm Riddler, the rhyme killer
I'm so beast, man, I'm iller
You must be crazy if you think you can phase me
You can't play me even if you play me, have your vision hazy
Unlike you, I have class
I've been to the future and past
You think your so smart
But the truth is?
Your so dumb
That it's madness
Who purposely leaves clues to his crimes?
And now you think you can really rhyme?
And let this storm stand on top
Class? You aren't in my class, bitch
I'll wipe your blood off my glasses after I turn you to ashes
You're just a failure who always crashes
I'm bashing and smashing and lashing this rapping
What is going on as I drop this lyrical bomb?
As I'm spitting this song, something must be wrong
Who said you were nice? You are straight trash
I'll beat you so bad it'll be called "The Great Bash"