Battles WhiteGuyKai vs Tam
RULES
Loser follows the Winner. Also it doesn't have to be a diss rap but whatever. Do you.
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Aye, yo...
- Dr. Scribble is now operating
- I apologize for keeping you sad saps waiting
- But don't be hating. This a morgue, y'all are dead
- already. Guess that means both you AND your sister bled.
- haha... I would know since she's still in my bed.
- She couldn't hold back, now she got my sheets stained red.
- like the back of ya head when put 3 caps through it.
- Not that you got anywhere to be, but let's get to it.
- Shall we? I got 'em scared now, talking funny - Yoda
- like "afraid - ain't - We. you, Screw." (ha) Told'ya
- Y'all tryna act hard but you're soft - soda
- Think you're ready to take on this MC - Hold up
- Ain't I the one who hit you with the rap force - Vader
- Cause the masses to accelerate backwards. Later
- haters. Fade away 'cause it's all I can do to avoid the fakers
- Your mind's set on fame, while mine's set on mansions and acres.
- Shaking ya off, taking ya off. Faking and taking you out.
- Even when surrounded with doubts and endless bouts
- for the title. I bombard, yelling "bombs away"
- causing the tidal wave to rise and wash the game
- clean of try-hards. Tryna be "die-hards"
- Tryna find the secret to writing shit as good as my bars
- Here's a joke. Two guys went and walked into one
- and I came out with both heads and smoking gun.
- Hahaha... Just poking fun at y'all
- You know I'd never do that shit unless it had to be done.
- So if ever that's the case then it's best you run.
- I may be a doctor but I'll send you to Davie Jones's locker if you don't son.
- What
DEFENDER'S RAP
- My panel of lyrics' a channel unparalleled,
- Smashing glass jaws tryna cast a role from the bowl of a casserole,
- Complexity's collectively intense with speed,
- Burning through their yearning hearts of greed,
- My personas built off truth and masochism,
- I rhyme to diss and spar to make them listen,
- I pack ballistic syllables like flipping antidisestablishmentarianism,
- Switch up on a stitch up to flip a snitch up,
- That means try to turn on me see where you end up,
- Keep your upward rise I'm dark between the eyes,
- Blow them away I see 4 lions behind these cries,
- These fake rappers cussing and lusting,
- For everlasting fans and fame so they busting,
- dead bars for days with profane inference,
- I'll shoot up everybody like a flash mob all ineed's a sentence