Talk:Mozart vs Skrillex/@comment-99.54.185.221-20130405180730

Mozart VS Skrillex

Skrillex: My name is Skrillex man, welcome to the Devil's Den. I'm a scary monster, dropping this frighten, frilly pans. You're a weird-O Boopy, you rinse your powdered wigs in poop, and your cousin blew notes on your little magic flute. Your Daddy issues make the Jackson 5 look like the Family Circus. You might've been a genius, but you died b-roke and worthless. I'm rich, acclaimed, and famous, I'm a playlist on the A-List. You're the lamest, kiss my ass, A-A-A-A-Armedeus

Mozart: Was that a 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 two more months, the world will forget about you, Skrill-excrimate. I can't believe the way you dress when you dub-step out of the house. You're like an emo Steve Irkle, and you 'euh' reek of Dead Mau5. I'm the World's Greatest Composer, no one knows what you are, except a lonely little troll who knows how to press a spacebar.

Skrillex: I attack you decay. Can't sustain what release is. Side chain, Wolfgang. Bangarang you to pieces. I'm a self-made man, you're a slave to your papa. I'm a R-R-Rockstar. Mix you with the bass and DROP YOU. Global mistros glow like Chirnoble. 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 transcribed it here. Tell me, what comes after the sixty eighth measure of diarrhea? And what kind of drugs does it take to enjoy this, I've no idea. I've seen more complexity in a couch from IKEA. You go piano to forte-issi-issimo. That means soft to very very loud, cuz I'm guessing that you didn't know. Why don't you put down your Q-Bass and pick up a real bow. I rocked harder than you when I was five years old.