LIANG SHU: You are some strategist
Selling the hard sell
Me and my Lances
Know you should go to hell
Is, your mouth lonely
With just your foot in there
Zhong, your brain only
Holds thoughts I put in there
A wannabe scholar? I'll spell out
Your ideas are circling the drain
One modicrum of thought that fell out
The last time that I picked my brain
YU ZHONG: You are so jealous
Of my track record
Ok Hawk do tell us
You feeble hack record
Your filial thoughts brand you
Weak and incapable
One small threat and you
Reveal that you are unstable
You drool at my strategems
You wish you had more drive to go
Go home and polish Dong's gems
Your ji is no match for my bow
BOTH: You're nothing without me
A noone who'd go undefined
You wouldn't exist
You'd never be missed
SHU: Your "plans" are out of your mind
BOTH: A show off! A blowhard!
You're equal parts hot air and gall
And no one would doubt me
Without me you're nothing at all!
SHU: You're in my way
I gave you all chances
Come all that may
You can't match my defensive stances
ZHONG: You are so thick
You eat, sleep, breath fiction
I won wars for you
Yet you show me this friction
SHU: I will stuff you in a cage
You haven't any shame
ZHONG: Hey, I'm a famed sage
And most people don't know your name
(Soaring Hawk? Seriously?)
BOTH: You're nothing without me
Without me you'd just disappear
Right into the books
Not given second looks
Or notice you ever were here
A no-one, an upstart
A loser who's destined to fall
I'm everything you ever wanted to be
Let's deal with the issue!
You wish you were me
You're nothing without me
Without me you're nothing
At all
