Windu vs. Fett: Clash of the Galaxies

Lightsaber gleam, purple, cuttin' through your jetpack dreams,

Chancellor's right hand, I'm the king of the team.

Force flow deadly, I'll make your helmet split,

Clone daddy frontin', you about to be a myth.

Galaxy clash, let the bars unload,

Fett’s Mandalorian pride versus Jedi code.

Blades hum, and the rhymes hit harder than blasters,

In the heat of battle, who folds faster?

Mandalore's finest, bounty-hunter supreme,

You just a monk, bald-headed, chasing the dream.

Got credits on credits, armor chrome and tough,

Outplayed you once, now you calling my bluff?

Bespin skies, you gon’ fall like your plans,

Korriban whispers, your fate written in sands.

Jedi Council flex, wisdom sharp as steel,

Your flamethrower's weak, my Force game’s unreal.

Laser bolts fly, but the force still stands,

One jetpack failure? You're dust in my hands.

Interpret the stars, destiny’s a rhyme,

One falls to the void, the other through time.

Say what you want, but I still leave scars,

Clone wars started 'cause I’m raising the bars.

No flinch in the face of your saber in my dome;

You gon' miss me, Jedi, in the hereafter zone.