Battles xxxxxxxx vs SinnAmenN
RULES
7 syllables a line and 7 sections
Max of 28 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
SinnAmenN won this battle!
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- It's primetime my rhyme time
- Look at the clock it's my time
- I'm plotting now I bide time
- I Kill the track its crime time
- Hidden talent, a sleeper
- I'm blowin up, mine sweeper
- Yall shallow, I got deeper
- Killing all the tracks, reaper
- Yall fake like silicone tit
- sammy sprinkler watch me spit
- Put my bloodin tracks wrists slit
- your tracks are bull like they pit
- Got the game in lock and key
- I'm the best emcee you see
- Lost my cap not talking knee
- fuck with me you better flee
- I'm a wizards spit Magic
- Your shit meek mill it tragic
- Spoderman, your an fagit
- flow is godly, Catholic
- You Fear me if you hear me
- I Kill anyone who near me
- My own level no peer me
- I'll wreck you and theyd cheer me
- Killing this just like a lion
- I'll big or I will die trying
- shit you sell I ain't buying
- I'm satisfied when you dying
DEFENDER'S RAP
- how do i really know if u can drive this site forward
- from an true artists perspective r u part of the collective
- the last thing i need is u ryhming, and me falling asleep at the wheel
- in your mind ur timing is fine, but I've just crashed all your lines into a field
- the thing is i dont need no rap rat hanging out at the rap pad
- rapping about crap until the noose gets your throat brusied
- i cuts your voice loose throw you a cough drop to prove
- my oratory medicate soothe i dont want u to die dont really care if u dues
- im killing all use can u feel it in your mind as it melts into ooze
- what about you try to gank my blueprints copy and paste
- ill cut off your fingerprints lick your face before i create u must be erased
- see what im saying, i say what mean, you just a kid on here playing
- im a man with a dream try to take that and ill find you in the night
- riding a mare black ass bare saddling black bat for tattling
- now we battling no more chit chat
- talk you write like you talk, thats like building a bomb on a fault
- first the shake of the ground, means im getting restless
- then the black bag is found and im sent in to test it
- red wire words of fire suck the air into the flame
- blue is a fake fuse yellow is a wire that only cowards use
- its the green that stop the clock or start the ignition
- either green or black everyone now be quiet...listen
- seconds ticking ticking i smell death his order sickening but right behind
- is a light a green night light and suddenly i know that the black gets cut
- or we all get fucked up so i take the hatchet to the green
- i say fuck you death when i let out my breath
- the clock stops at 2:33 i have no idea what that means
- except im alive you alive we alivefuck it lets ride