Red Baron vs White Death

Epic Rap Battles of History!
The Red Baron!
Versus!
The White Death!
Begin!
I'm the greatest sniper ever
Took out half a thousand surgically
If you've never heard of me
I did my job perfectly
You wouldn't last a minute
In the snow pits I was sitting in
I'm fatal for my homeland
Like Sub-Zero, I'mma
Finnish Him!
You kept your flying target
Of a plane hard to miss
You're more full of yourself
Than my steaming jars of piss
But you're second class
Like your first iron cross
You're only held up as the best
By the side that always lost
You should've zagged over France
But you zigged and got your wig popped
Your whole flying circus
Can suck it, big top
When duty called
I left Red Army ranks ripped open
Now it's time to make a zombie
Out of this Richthofen
I'm the ace of aces
And I'm coming in hot
On a paskapää looking like
The Phantom of the Opera
Stick to skis
Your iron sights will never find me
You're firing blindly, like you
Let the sun get behind me
Stalin sent you sitting ducks
Your kill count's due to luck
Your whole campaign is set to
Easy as fuck
Tiptoeing around
Killing weak Russian recruits
You're a sneaky little ninja
Of low hanging fruit
Sopwith Camel-free
Is how I like to keep the sky
Got a goblet custom made
Every time I greased a guy
Used up so much silver
It depleted Germany's supply
Now I'll leave you flat and cold
Like my frozen pizza pie
Your pizza's crap
I should battle DiGiorno
My name stands for sisu
Your name's on a porno
Ugh, all your lyrical cheapshots
Are shoddy
They should've left you
On that pile of dead bodies
I guess they didn't cover rapping
In the Dicta Boelcke
I'm blowing up your spot
Like the Säkkijärven Polkka
Wurmchen!
You were only ever good
At one thing
Tell me, how effective
Would you be in the spring?
I killed more in a month
Than you did in your lifespan
You're not top gun
You're just another
Mark for the Iceman
You don't wanna fight, dog
I might be droopy
But you're the red prick
Who couldn't even beat Snoopy
I dispose of foes
With my Mosin-Nagant
No scope, I let it go
Like a frozen savant
A little beast clicking
Like a reindeer bull
But I don't pull a sleigh
I slay when I pull
Arrrrgh!
I'm a bullet
Through a spinning propeller
Precision killer
Once you meet the Fokkers
You'll have never been stiller
Häyhä! 
I got you all in check
When my Spandaus boom out
I'll leave your chest
Looking like your name
Two umlauts
I'll drop you like the shot
To the jaw that you caught
Quit now, save face
Like the doctors could not
They should call you
White Death Wish
I just smacked the taste
Out your mouth
Like it's the ice you hide
Your breath with
Who won?
Who's next?
You decide!
Epic Rap Battles of History!