Jack Skellington vs. Sans Eddiefrb (Ft. UBERocity & Zawesome)

[Verse 1: Jack Skellington]

Greetings, good fellow, now don't be abhorred, abhorred
I’m not a human child we're not at war, at war
Slim and Shady, the Pumpkin King's track roars, track roars
I’m beginning to feel like a rap gourd, rap gourd

Whether slacking your post or you're cracking a joke
You're average at most, and your passiveness shows
When you're tasked to dispose of a ravenous foe
But you let them go past and attack on your bro

'Cuz you're asked by a goat that you don't know
Then you turn into a basket case loner
And I'll be dunking you off the backboard, backboard

To battle is witless ’cuz this Jack is a Ripper
My friend you couldn’t wear the souls out on the back of your slippers
I'll lеave you bent out of shape likе italics, so listen
I’m an icon, the only star you are is Patrick, you misfit

You're looking big-boned and awfully flimsy
You'd turn to dust just going down a chimney
Shaking kids' hands? Man, you’re getting too Frisky
My bars are serving you harder then Grillby's