Flash vs Black Lightning

[Verse 1: Black Lightning]

Black Lightning, I got the sauce, and you really don't want me poppin' off

Jefferson Pierce, the hero to fear, The Flash breaks a sweat every time I am near

Southside, I'm a champ son, got Olympic gold and you got none

Electrokinesis, break you to pieces, I just keep going, my power increases

Try to flex in your jump suit, but that's too tight and you can't move

Tried to race but I just ghost at the finish line and that's not close

Cleaning up my home town, the king is back, I need no crown

From Metropolis, I got a lock on this, now drop the beat while I drop this b***h

You see a lightning flash, thеy know who it is, no one even chеcks for you

You're racing into battle, they're all looking like it's Black Who?

Flash, I'm the baddest, just check on my status

The Fastest of Fastest, on the beat, I'm savage

Flash, I'm running the game-that's literal, all my opponents end up looking pitiful

Climbing the mountain, I'm reaching the pinnacle, I am so sorry this beating was clinical

Allen the Speedster, it's Barry the Boss

I'm delivering hits, can you sign for this loss?

You'll be slumped over when I'm done, the Flash's bell just got rung

Metahuman, Just so you know and you're running and rapping in slow-mo

I'm from the Bronze Age, I never got played, but I can't say I never got paid

'Cuz I'm ballin' out with my bioelectric, measure my power but there is no metric

Big Enough, I gotta call your bluff, I'm a real G and he thinks he's tough

Keep improving, I'm better and better, ambitious, I just can't get enough

All electric, no hybrid, you can't bottle it, I don't have a lid

Principle, know your place kid, I'll wipe a punk off the power grid

I highly doubt it, no way you can catch me

So read all about it! Nobody can best me

This guy says he's electric, but he's really got no spark

And the guy says there's no metric, but he's really got no heart

The Justice League's King of Speed is always gonna take the lead

I can't give up a W no matter how you beg and plead

The Crimson Comet coming to race, I'll leave with the win and you'll leave in disgrace

I'm running my way through time and through space, rewinding your loss to rub it in your face