Part one

[Verse 1: MC Chris]
The horror, it was Zorro he was wearing a mask
I was out with my folks and we was having a laugh
We didn't do this too often mingle with the proletariats
Folks with old money and too often they were scaredy cats
Always going out leaving me with the help
Always raising funds and I'm left by myself
They saw I was missing out on being a kid
Dad said we're going out and I'm flippin' my lid
I was lost in the dark like that time in the cave
Surrounded by bats, alone and afraid
Big Z on my screen meant dueling and danger
Someone so evil can focus their anger
A hero that sent the unjust to their ruin
A mask to protect from people pursuin'
A cape to conceal a collection of tricks
And everything black, on this he insists

[Hook}
I am the Batman
I jump up and then I land
You don't know what I got in my hand
The shape of a bat you go "SPLAT!" and "KABLAM!"

I am the Dark Knight
I do whats right, but I do it out of spite
Don't look quite right if you turn on the light
I'll land with a boom, "Which goon wanna fight?"

[Verse 2: MC Chris]
Dad had the limo out back
I was sacked out cause I'm a little lad
Don't wanna be older, head's on a shoulder
I heard a loud sound and I went on the ground
It was sadly in crime alley and my father was dead
My mother was screaming till she was shot in the head
I see pearls in a puddle that was suddenly red
The memory gets muddled except what the man said:
"Ever dance with the Devil
In the pale moonlight?"
A riddle I'll remember
For the rest of my life
This killer was a chiller
I was froze to the bone
Alfred found me
I was howlin' like a pup on his own
I made a promise to my parents
In the circle of light
I would vanquish evil in a cape
Maybe some tights
I didn't know how I would do it
Or which form I would take
I just knew it was a creature
Only I could create

[Hook]

[Verse 3: MC Chris]
Tompkins and Pennyworth packed plenty of socks
Brought a legion of luggage
Drug it down to the docks
But I gave them the slip
Stowed away on a freight
I was pissed with being rich
Life's a bitch, so they say
Foreign land, with the plan
And the knowledge within
For soon I'd be a man that would need to begin
This quest to be best
And defend the oppressed
Packed in the projects
Like objects and pests
I'd have to return
But for now, I would train
I learned tracking and hunting
On the African plains
In China learned Tao
Japan, learned Jiu Jitsu
Don't believe you would bleed
Then let me convince you
Nerve pinch in a pinch
Leopard palm, knuckle strike
Used the Quivering Palm
In a fight take a life
Over a hundred forms
Of hand-to-hand anguish
Bestowed on my dome
Learned every language
Studied shadows with ninjas
Disguise and escape
Learned boxing, detoxing
Concealing with capes
Went to Cambridge, Sorbonne
But never for too long
Before the end of the semester
I would have to be gone
Came home to forgotten
Gotham's so rotten and twisted
Came home to my mansion
It's a vast stash of riches
Brooding in the darkness
With a bust of my father
A bat through the window
"A question of honor."

[Hook]

(Joker's Carnival music plays in background to fade)