[Verse 1: The Scarecrow (DC) (Freeced)]
I'm Dr. Crane
And I'll be at your service
I'd pick apart your brain
But I don't have much to work with
You pose no threat
To the ghastliest rapper
So you're batshit tackling
The gaslighting master
Choke hold your grass neck
You won't know where your path is
With that oak hole in your back
Better go home to Kansas
I'm brainwashing bozo hacks
With every flow I deliver
But you already did that
When you got soaked in a river
Ask Courage
We all succumb to fear, so stay back
Or I'll pull the claws out
And put needles in a haystack
My flow's raw
You start to shiver when a crow caws
By the end of this battle
You'll have to eat through your own straw
[Verse 2: The Scarecrow (Oz) (Snakebite126)]
Gotham's crackhead lost his mind
And I thought I lackеd brains
But I'm pretty sure that
The rеhab center's that way
Why the sad face?
Did your daddy's heart stop its pace?
What a shame!
His organs aren't made of crops of hay
I'm not amazed
By the corny costume that you sport these days
Like you spend all your time
Stalking inside a cornfield maze
I'll hang you up by your noose
Find a branch, sling it
Then use you as a pinata
But you should be used to bats swingin'
*Pop* Oh!
My body, it burns!
Why couldn't you use this heat
As a part your verse?
Is this Jonathan's curse?
Someone get these flames off!
Haven't seen a firing like this
Since you got laid off from your day job
Psych! I'm not even partially hurt
By the toxin you spew
And, based on the trauma and scars on ya, dude
Even your grandma hits harder than you
All of the loons in Arkham got loose
And then Killer Croc went and gnawed you for food
And turned you so ugly you won't have to worry 'bout crows
Since no girl in the world will be flocking to you
[Verse 3: The Scarecrow (DC)]
I'll show you the fear
I can make a corpse feel
I'm in popcorn cinema
You're stuck on the cornfield
Asbestos in your pockets
You were bound to drop a lot sooner
Rocking fire-proof clothes from your costumers
But it caused tumors
You danced your way from Munchkin County
To the magical Oz
Then made the journey from L. Frank
To theatrical Baum
Crane does the lifting
You've got no skills
So I'll hit you on this track
Until you're Yellow Brick Roadkill

[Verse 4: The Scarecrow (Oz)]
You found that yellow ring
To strike terror straight into hearts
'Til it said filthy Mr. Clean
Was scarier than you are
You think you got the strength?
I'ma be real honest
Joker took your chair and beat ya
'Til you nearly needed wheels on it
Bullies call you Ichabod
And so you leave 'em dead?
Well just call me the Brainless Horseman
Because after this, you won't be seen again