battlefield 1 vs call of duty infinite warfare rap battle

battlefield 1 versus infinite warfare

it's time to prove yourselves

in lyrical combat

proceed

oh

you made another game with space marines

what next

lightsabres and laser beams?

we're keeping it classic

bogart

you're too busy romancing a robot

these trenches are dark

stark

we're setting a benchmark

that sets us apart

you're set in your ways

we're setting alarms

if you dice with death

then expect to get harmed

our mixtape drops like mustard gas

yours doesn't even cut the mustard

pass

bruv

you're going to get rushed and bashed

crushed and thwacked

with clubs and bats

dragged back to the bunker and slumped in a lump

your days are numbered

past

world war one killing further plans

you might have like franz ferdinand

what you got?

our game

it's called cod

if you don't like it

you are odd

it is such a good game

that it comes with another game

you imitate

we intimidate

we're inundated with praise

does it irritate?

you dream it

we been and did it

mate

we innovate

move

you're in the way

we're infinitely bored

of infinity ward

we saw your fans filing for a divorce

while infinite be poor

people instantly warm to this

it's indicative we're in for the awards

we predict that your income'll be falling

like a wall

'til it's infinitely small

see you impotently crawl

like an infant

so be warned: there's grown men crying at the incident report

we're indiscriminate

it is insignificant

if anyone is innocent

we're killing you

with implements and instruments

it's no coincidence

that we're considered infamous

your game's old

no one likes

old stuff

such as old bikes

with big wheels

they aren't good

your game must be made of wood

we're killing on sight

better hold on tight when i drop by

godlike

i'm turning cod to a bombsite

plus i leave a tough guy tongue tied

fighting frostbite

blind in the foglight

it's not the size of the dog in the fight

it's the size of the fight in the dog in the dogfight

you're getting hit in on the chin

i'm sitting and sipping a gin

give it a minute

you'll be giving in

when i'm giving a kicking and killing infinity ward

so ghastly and gory

pro patria mori

i'm a flowing wilfred owen

oh

and you've just been killed with a poem

a seven nation army couldn't hold me back

your game sucks

ours does not

yours is cold

ours is hot

sigh

ok

i'll drop the act

oh god

please stop

i don't wanna get sacked