I͟’͟M͟ ͟B͟A͟T͟-͟B͟I͟T͟C͟H͟(ReArRanGed)

[Verse 1 — Faster, denser, Eminem-level internals]
They call me that Bat-Bitch, black-fit, back-flip, tactic,
acrobat addict with a tongue like static.
Snap-click whiplash — I move too fast, too fast,
leave villains second-guessing every breath they cast, they cast, they cast.

Riddler drops his question marks —
S-s-s-stuttered on “hello,”
’cause my shadow hit the pavement, engagement,
like a perfectly timed blow.
POW — his pride,
WHAM — his stride,
SLAM — he tried to hide,
but baby, I see everything from the dark side.

Harley did a double-take —
“I c-c-can’t with this bitch,”
Ivy’s vines tangled up
’cause her heartbeat glitched.
Catwoman said, “Damn, girl,”
when I winked and switched,
and Robin?
Oooh, adult bird boy straight-up tripped.

I said, “Nice flips—”
He went r-r-red to the lips
like I’d hit him with a full comic-panel lick.

[Hook — fast and crackling]
I’m the B-b-b-Bat-Bitch,
night-glitch, pulse-switch,
danger with a tight stitch
wrapped around a dark wish.
Oh, you wish, you wish!
Na-na na-na na-na na-na… BAT-BITCH!

Pow! Wham! Slam!
I’m the aftershock itch —
Every villain loses focus
when I m-m-move like this.

[Verse 2 — Bane dominance + villain chaos]
Then there’s Bane…
b-b-b-basically a mountain in love,
calling me “Reina” with a growl
like thunder from above.
He split Batman’s back
with a Superman crack —
and between you and me?
That territorial attack
was about Bat-Bitch,
not strategy, facts.
Na-na na-na na-na na-na… BAT-BITCH!

Penguin gets s-s-scrambled,
Two-Face gets gambled,
Scarecrow gets dismantled,
Clayface gets… candle-waxed
and melts when I handle
his “shape-shift scandal.”

Joker bows,
Harley howls,
Ivy growls,
and Catwoman prows,
’cause they all want the hit
they’ll never get.

[Hook — harder]
I’m the Bat-Bitch,
bitch of the bat,
switch of the night,
the glitch in the map.
Na-na na-na na-na na-na… BAT-BITCH!

Pow-pow, wham-wham,
slam-slam, impact —
Every sound effect in Gotham
spells I’m back.

[Outro — ultra-confident]
So p-p-p-pray soft, Gotham…
I only tuck you in
when I’m finished.
Na-na na-na na-na na-na… BAT-BITCH!(repeat)
I’m Bat-Bitch (repeat)
I’m Bat-Bitch (repeat)

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[Intro — glitch breath] “Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight, bitch?” (repeat) D-d-don’t blink… The night just reset itself because I walked in. Na-na na-na na-na na-na… BAT-BITCH!(repeat) [Verse 1 — Faster, denser, Eminem-level internals] They call me that Bat-Bitch, black-fit, back-flip, tactic, acrobat addict with a tongue like static. Snap-click whiplash — I move too fast, too fast, leave villains second-guessing every breath they cast, they cast, they cast. Riddler drops his question marks — S-s-s-stuttered on “hello,” ’cause my shadow hit the pavement, engagement, like a perfectly timed blow. POW — his pride, WHAM — his stride, SLAM — he tried to hide, but baby, I see everything from the dark side. Harley did a double-take — “I c-c-can’t with this bitch,” Ivy’s vines tangled up ’cause her heartbeat glitched. Catwoman said, “Damn, girl,” when I winked and switched, and Robin? Oooh, adult bird boy straight-up tripped. I said, “Nice flips—” He went r-r-red to the lips like I’d hit him with a full comic-panel lick. [Hook — fast and crackling] I’m the B-b-b-Bat-Bitch, night-glitch, pulse-switch, danger with a tight stitch wrapped around a dark wish. Oh, you wish, you wish! Na-na na-na na-na na-na… BAT-BITCH! Pow! Wham! Slam! I’m the aftershock itch — Every villain loses focus when I m-m-move like this. [Verse 2 — Bane dominance + villain chaos] Then there’s Bane… b-b-b-basically a mountain in love, calling me “Reina” with a growl like thunder from above. He split Batman’s back with a Superman crack — and between you and me? That territorial attack was about Bat-Bitch, not strategy, facts. Na-na na-na na-na na-na… BAT-BITCH! Penguin gets s-s-scrambled, Two-Face gets gambled, Scarecrow gets dismantled, Clayface gets… candle-waxed and melts when I handle his “shape-shift scandal.” Joker bows, Harley howls, Ivy growls, and Catwoman prows, ’cause they all want the hit they’ll never get. [Hook — harder] I’m the Bat-Bitch, bitch of the bat, switch of the night, the glitch in the map. Na-na na-na na-na na-na… BAT-BITCH! Pow-pow, wham-wham, slam-slam, impact — Every sound effect in Gotham spells I’m back. [Outro — ultra-confident] So p-p-p-pray soft, Gotham… I only tuck you in when I’m finished. Na-na na-na na-na na-na… BAT-BITCH!(repeat) I’m Bat-Bitch (repeat) I’m Bat-Bitch (repeat)

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