[Verse 1: Tricky the Clown (PE$O PETE)]
Enter the Madness!
Get into Combat and I'll send you back to your tattered attraction!
Raggedy rabbit, lookin' like Energizer's advertising for battery acid!
You are invalid, murdering children 'cause you're a pathetic washed-up little Faz-been!
Turn you to scrap and there's no rebuilding yourself when I tear off a f-ton of Afton!
Somebody, clean up this Withered brit! (Hank!)
Looking and smelling worse than Queen Elizabeth!
I'm making rackets with Wimbleton! (Hank!)
You're watching people swing racquets at Wimbledon!
Shoddy designer, just look what those locks do
Only thing that you've been building are law-suits
You got off Scott-free knowing you won't die;
Pumped full of Remnant, talk about Pro-life!
Your creator built up a stuffed up wallet
And that moron used it to fund some fucked up causes!
Defended his actions because it's what God wanted!
I went and asked Jebus and he said "Fuck Scott Cawthon!”

[Verse 2: Springtrap (King Mewtwo) & Phone Dude (Eddiefrb)]
(When I said we needed "some wrappers"
I'm glad you'd still come
But dude, you won't believe it
We found one, a real one!)
Greetings, Doctor, I trust you're working hard
So why not set some time aside to build some fucking arms!
You're acting like a Baby, throwing tantrums with no purpose
And you call yourself a clown? More like the entire Circus
My killing spree is endless, I'm never out of options
Unlike your only weapon, I show no signs of stopping!
And yes, I target children, true, but I would never groom them, please!
Your fans are safer with me than in your communities!
[Verse 3: Tricky the Clown (PE$O PETE)]
You've done it now, you're screwed!
I won't back down to you!
You don't kill clown, you fool
Step back as clown kills you!
Mask off, how 'bout we dig into this Jack-off with disses Halloween Edition?
'Cause Afton's a frickin' absentee and villain; Quit rapping and visit back to see your children!
Passed off parenting 'cause William had to be hidden acting as a businessman
Tragically, silly daddy saw his kids get attacked by the same contraptions he was building but
While gone, I met with your wife, and we tend to get a bit quirky at night
I'm stuffing her birthday suit that ho is bad, can't salvage your body so she throws it back!
Bad luck, now Sit n' Survive
'Cause I got the Improbability Drive!
The devil is here and your soul's for the taking
Your hell begins now, so don't keep me waiting!

[Verse 4: Springtrap (King Mewtwo)]
Your charade of a god has brought me far little terror
Compared to this jester pestering me with Audio Errors
So either put back on that dumb mask, or lock up your sprung traps
You can try to burn me, but Tricky, I always come back
I suppose I should've guessed your rhymes would mean nothing
When this Flash-in-the-pan is only known from Friday Night Funkin'
Lyrical serial killer, you're just a sniveling wimp
So this rabbit will leave you scooped up 'cause tricks are for kids
You know the power that you've harvested can't actively be harnessed
You're just tasked to be The Auditor's distraction while he's watches
But now Afton's left you charred and bodybagged, so I'll be thought of as The Man Behind the Slaughter of the sham inside Nevada