George S. Patton vs Horatio Nelson

World War II general, George S. Patton, and British flag officer, Horatio Nelson, rap against each other to see who is the better military genius.
George S. Patton Background: A WWII battlefield
Horatio Nelson Background: Battle of Cape St. Vincent
Beat: Cult
== The Battle ==
=== George S. Patton ===
(starts at 0:14)
Take one look at the self-made soldier, climbing to the very top
And a less than admirable admiral, who’s nepotistic uncle gave a head start
Send your whole fleet to me, all your men’ll get stomped
Because when weak-ass pussies cross me, I leave them shellshocked
Not a man of dignity, your home life’s disgusting
Shacked up with a whore and her cuckold of a husband
Trying to be a hero but leaving all your honour squandered
Going behind your wife’s back to have another woman’s daughter 
I’m not threatened by the size of your navy, though
Compare it to my troops, and I leave a ho ratio’d
Your legacy is tacky statues and lacking strategies
My legacy is every single soldier who came after me
‘Cause I’m a master tactician attacking on the battlefield
Patton’s talented pattern of gallant combat is patented
I’d rock the boat of this lacking strategist and you’d vomit overboard
So do your duty and surrender, officer. That’s an order.
=== Horatio Nelson ===
(starts at 1:11)
You’ve got a reputation for being a vicious man
But coming for me? You’d be my biggest fan
I respect your desire for ambitious plans
But this fight’s like the Olympics, the way you’re missing, damn
I’m just a little confused, it seems a fact that
You of all people should know how to make a track slap
Dishing out abuse to your own staff because you’ve got no room for softness
Yet won’t remove the Nazis you fought from office
You’re a loose cannon with none of your officers supporting it
When you’re in denial I light up a track like the Orient
And talking home life, you’re the real freak in the sheets
When you brag about The Battle of the Bulge, you’re talking you and your niece
Mocking folks who die in battle but you’re the biggest joke
Imagine winning the war, couple months later the dickhead choked
I mean, you’re a talented general, your skill is quite renowned
And that’s the singular reason anyone kept you around
=== George S. Patton ===
(starts at 2:08)
I respect a man who takes an injury on the battlefront
I’d make a joke about your arm here… but man, I’m stumped
When coddling all your team remains your priority
Makes sense you’d suck in a battle, you’ve got zero authority
=== Horatio Nelson ===
(starts at 2:22)
You’ve got no respect from your commanders, they’d leave you ditched in a second
Away from the battlefield you’re just a tool for deception
Your lifetime of head injuries explains you losing composition
If you just kept your mouth shut, maybe you’d have kept your position
=== George S. Patton ===
(starts at 2:36)
I fought with my men with strength and bravery
You turned your blind eye to death and slavery
And don’t dare say to me you fight for any other reason
Than to brag to the press about all the foes you’ve beaten
It’s the weakest pansy vs. Ares incarnate
Of course you’d lose when you make yourself such an easy target
Standing with your people flashing all your medals on your ship
Guess the ‘military genius’ is just a fucking idiot
=== Horatio Nelson ===
(starts at 3:05)
I fight to protect my land from forces invading against us
You fight to kill foes, even when they’re weak and defenceless
Desperate to go to war and spill the blood of foes so casually
‘Old Blood and Guts’ is nothing but an egotist disregarding casualties
Constant arguing with your superiors and men, you’ve got zero honour
You’re just a waste of time, I should be fighting MacArthur
The legend states you’re the reincarnation of Napoleon
So I guess this is just the second time that I’ve demolished him