LYRICS: Skrillex: My name is Skrillex man, welcome to the devil's den I'm a scary monster stomping this sprite in frilly pants You're a weirdo Wolfy you rinse your powdered wigs in poo and your cousin blew notes on your little magic flute Your daddy makes the Jackson Five look like a family circus You might have been a genius but you died baroque and worthless I'm rich and claiming famous And I'mma play this on the A-list You're the lamest, kiss my anus A-a-a-amadeus Mozart: Was that's the verse, or did you just get the hiccups? I'm a prodigy, Sonny and I'm about to smack a bitch up My music is 200 years old and it's still excellent In 2 months more the world will forget about you, Skrill-excrement I can't believe the way you dressed When you dub step out of the house You're like the emo, Steve Irkle You 'Ugh' reek of deadmau5 I am the world's greatest composer No one knows what you are Except a lonely little troll Who knows how to press a space bar! Skrillex: I'm attack, you decay, can't sustain my releases! Side-chain, Wolfgang, bangarang you to pieces! I'm a self made-man, you're a slave to your papa I'mma a r-r-r-rockstar mix you with the bass and *DROP YOU* Global, mistros glow like Chernobyl Kids exploding your mobile No one even knows you I make the whole world move, you play community theatre I gave your same fame from home On a blown out speaker Mozart: Oh yes, I've heard that EB, and see, I have transcribed it here Tell me, what comes after the 68th measure of diarrhea? What type of drug does it take to enjoy (I have no idea) I have seen more complexity than a couch from IKEA! You go piano to forte-issi-issi-mo That means soft to very, very loud 'Cause I guess that you didn't know! Why don't you put down your Q-base and bring up a real bow I rapped harder than you when I was 5 years old!