text: EPIC RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!
  ROBOCOP!
  VS!
  THE TERMINATOR!
  BEGIN!
  Freeze
  I suggest you use your right to remain silent
  Before I show your Gobot ass some Detroit violence
  Im like an X-Wing commander cause I stay on target
  I take over these streets like Im a farmers market
  I wonder where the Cyberdyne research went
  That they couldnt fix your funky Hans and Franz accent
  They sent you back to kill a child, but hes defeating you still
  They should have made a time-travelling morning after pill
  And I didnt think I had any feelings left inside me
  But my heart was surely broken after Terminator 3
  Im RoboCop, and I got the flow to beat roided out C-3PO
  I got the mic control like alt delete
  Your move, creep
  Wrong
  I have detailed files on the conclusion of your trilogy
  That movie failed Detroit worse than the automotive industry!
  I am T-800 Cyberdyne Systems Model 101
  And Ill be sweeping up your robo-bits like paperclips when Im done
  My rapping attack is a massive dispatch of bazookas and gats and grenades
  That rapidly bashes your brains and dismantles that puny peashooter that fits in your leg
  Were not the same
  You peel away my perfect skin you find super computers
  You look like Krang wearing a cold-pressed juicer
  They left off your balls when your suit was created
  I still love you, Alex
  Bullshit!
  Your sex life is terminated
  Based on my detailed analysis of the lyrical structure of battle raps
  Its time for your next shit verse, and then Ill be back
  You dont know love, you dont know honor
  You only know a programmed robot boner for John Connor
   OCP gave me the skills to wreck this
  I cant help it if Im fresh
  Its my prime directive
  Ill punch through your face hole and rip out your vocal chords
  Then mail your space helmet back to Geordi La Forge!
  Nice try, but Im too quick on the draw
  What can go wrong for you will, creep; Murphys Law
  Chill out, dick wad, your emotions are wrecking your flow
  I couldnt find a decent rhyme in your line if I was in search mode
  Youre too slow, I blow more steam through machines than a barista
  Its Judgement Day, baby; Hasta la vista
  WHO WON?
  WHO’S NEXT?
  YOU DECIDE!
  EPIC!
  Melts into silver liquid and transforms
  RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!