You a Hopsin hater, start beef, squash it later/
Sounding like his doppleganger and your flow has gotten stranger/
Dissing rappers, what a rotten way to die/
Like you not afraid to lie, even Hopsin ain't reply/
In that Sidekick video, you made a puppet/
Prolly can't afford an actor playing him to pay the budget/
With no strings attached, your life is dropping fast/
Made that hand puppet just to have his hand in Hopsin's a**/
Only did it so your stock would rise enormous/
Dissing him for fame, then apologizing for it/
He exposed you, take this fake and blade him bloody/
Then you had the nerve to say that Dame was taking money/
You do the same sh**, try to find the the gullible/
Stealing from your fans and the price is not refundable/
Charging for a feature, with no evidence of purchase/
Paying for collabs, then he never sends the verses/
Taking all your money, then he puts it in a huge safe/
Jokerr stay Robin, it's ironic he's a Two Face/
Just a comic or a common rap simpleton/
You robbed the Joker's image, why you had to Jack Nicholson/
Take deposits, you living off demands/
Air you out, no circulation ripping off your fans/
Pull your card, how is Jokerr getting payed/
This ain't poker, so you know now that joker's getting played/
f** a deck of cards, Jokerr's getting decked so hard/
His neck would disconnect so the rest of it connects to Mars/
Never leave the house, this rat lacks social stats/
A b**h in disguise like a Snap Chat photo App/
You send shots like you hot in your town/
Dissing ICP, but I see people copying clowns/
Weed you out, smoking loud in a silent way/
Break your bones, I'll smoke your joints in a Violent J/
Flip their name, you need new hope for you/
I'm just clowning, but even Shaggy's too dope for you/
Dissing Juggalos, you really owe them finder's fees/
Urinate on top your catalog saying ICP(I see pee)/
Just a gimmick, writing rhymes to make a stash/
But really insecure, so you hide behind the make up mask/
See it black and white, hope you die fatal/
Mixing up your face like a biracial guy's facial/
Pushing bu*tons just to activate a scandal/
On Youtube for a show to add static to your channel/
You from Arizona, barely known for fame/
Make you jet, then you'll crash when I air and zone a plane/
You dissed Tech N9ne, ripping off's a must/
Lipping off and cuss cause he kicked you off the bus/
He made you back up, you slowly barged inside/
He knew you was a front, so he Rosa Parked the ride/
Jack the Jokerr joking while I crack his molars open/
Back and shoulder broken while the clavicle is poking/
Hack his skull and throw him in the ma**ive polar ocean/
In Alaska cold and frozen with his hat and only clothing/
Leave him deep within the ocean, hope his feet can swim/
Beasting til I feast on every piece of him and even skin/
Flush his flesh and save nothing, cut his neck with blades/
Crush and upper cut his gut with nothing left to save/
Struck his resting grave, choose to find God/
Jokerr dying for attention, this ain't Suicide Squad/
Dark Knight, dark and gritty representing Arkham City/
Jokerr's just a b**h, call him Harley Quinn with harder titties/
Like a pre fight to Mayweather, bend the rules/
Funny cause Jokerr's on the card, but he's never used/
How you biracial posting MEME's and fight pride/
Making fun of blacks, but you siding with your white side/
A closet racist to yourself, how you act out/
I punch, it's lights out, he already left the black out/
You worked with Cryptic Wisdom thinking that you sick with rhythm/
Sick of all your similes and syllables with cynicism/
Only falsifies really how he crawls inside/
45 with salty pride never seen performing live/
Break your face in half, mace it, take a pain of gla**/
Shank it, watch it hang til it bleeds enough to take a bath/
Get you scared til you running like you raced the Flash/
Find your car, then deflate the tires crazy fast/
Off the road chasing pa** til the breaks and dash/
Inside collide with the back seats and tank of gas/
Ignite the inside, including you and blaze to ash/
Record the scene, watch at home and then replay the crash/
Going back in time to middle school and grade your a**/
Giving you an F, replacing all your A's in cla**/
Then I'll break your arm, wrap it up, re-break it fast/
Take the cast, smash it up, remold it for a Jason mask/
Hack your Twitter, write you want dick and need it/
Retweet it before your fans could see it or receive it/
You wearing drag and make up like a man who switched/
A Bruce Jenner car crash, you had to get this tranny fixed/
Break your jaw til you slowly sipping smoothies/
I wrote the scriptures smoothly like a motion picture movie/
Lonely, bitter noobie, homie, Jokerr been a groupie/
You masturbate to Hopsin while you soaking in jacuzzis/
Flip your hand, now the Jokerr bout to face an Ace/
A straight disgrace, this painted face is just a waste of space/
I'm gonna murk you for charging for a paid track/
Stealing kid's money and they never getting paid back/
So f** collabs where you start high prices/
Jokerr's dead at sun down, the Dark Knight rises