[Violet]
EPIC RAP BATTLES OF FALLOUT!
THE STEEL VULTURE!
VS!
MAJOR IRONCLAD!
BEGIN!

[Steel Vulture]
Oi mate, pass the liquor, it's the Steel Vulture
Ripping down raps, like I do with a tribes name and culture
I'm a human trigger warning, through the night until the morning
When the light shines upon my work, you find it sick, appalling
An infamous, notorious delinquent
There's little more gory a thing than
Living in the great Caesar's Legion
This is modern war, beware if you're a NCR whore
Or at late night you may find me breaking down your door
Not keen to leave until I'm knee deep in blood and gore
Your grieving family on their knees, weeping, scrubbing floors
Chief Hanlon needs a lead, he doesn't what he's looking for
My raps are like the way I eat my men, bloody raw

[Major Plazmus]
Fool, you're a classic megalomaniac
You haven't mentioned me once in your entire battle rap
Pity your verse wasn't worth a trip with all the racket
Quit jacking off on the track and put the lotion in the basket
And catch what the inner serial killer can deliver
My pistols are much more simpler, blades are so cliché with murder
But the thought of your eating flesh makes me want to shiver
Cause your victims body's covered in more filth than a shitter
You butchered slaves when they wouldn't pull their weight or were too weak
Like a tasteless moral version of Jack the Ripper
But these days your nickname is all that's even known
And you didn't even come up with that shit on your own

[Steel Vulture]
I'm loyal! You'll find me making towns vacant for Caesar
While you only fight for coin, trying to figure out who you are
You were stuck on a leash of your employers
Contained within a contract like a locked vault
While I never got caught
So who's the superior famed killer, Major Plazmus?
I'm still wanted, you're forgotten
People these days are hunting Pickman
So God protect ya from the hell I've spread upon us
I'm terrorizing the west, fuck the Chinese bombers!

[Major Plazmus]
No, no, fool you were doing fine
Before your ham-fisted attempt at a pre-war line
How typical of the Steel Vulture to suck off Caesar
I dare you to pick my brain, then you will truly know fear
I'm an advocate of violence, a spy and an informative
Who dines with the highest society to the sound of violins
Don't get me wrong, I'd roast both your balls on a hibachi
But for a famed killer, you're as tasteless as a bowl of Kashi
You prey on your victims and play with their bodies
I don't mind that you're naughty man, I hate that you're sloppy
Private, take us back to our base in New Orleans
Cause this dirty freak has just been beaten again

[Cook Cook]
WHO WON?
WHO'S NEXT?
YOU DECIDE!
EEEEEEEEEEE- *Scream* -PIC RAP BATTLES OF FALLOUT!