Battles  DaNixonThugs vs slizza

RULES

Rules are for faggots

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • Faggot slizza slain by me I'm a ninja
  • Fuck this slizza bitch who got fucked by his own daddy
  • For this shemale I'm thinking to use he or whether she
  • This cunt's supposed to bend down in my knees
  • And watch his momma's boobs gettin' squeezed by me
  • I'm on a fucking spree, next in line is slizza's mommy
  • My cum in his mommy's pussy and on her tummy
  • I usually kill people after fucking their mama
  • Slit his throat and severe his head, he deserves 'cause he's the brotherof Osama
  • When I'm sure that this cunt is dead, I rip off his dick, in blood that's red
  • And feed it to his own fucking bodyless head
  • Spread your blood like a jam on bread
  • The most dreadful part didn't happen yet
  • I add in some of your raw flesh and eat the bread
  • Yes, I'm fucking cannibal and I sell human flesh in the market
  • Faggots like slizza are primarily my target
  • With slizza's skin I made my bedroom's carpet
  • In my home I live with slizza's mother
  • Where I inject my dick in her pussy every other
  • Day and take it out till I make you many brothers
  • I keep your ass framed on my wall as a decoration piece
  • With a wide asshole that your father's dick went in with ease
  • In the end I just wanna say fuck you slizza
  • With an advice that never dare to fuck with Nixon, nigga

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • You might wanna call an insane asylum.
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  • He's so big, yeah he's so big and fat
  • Wait, that wasn't clever, neither was that
  • Okay I'll make my lines better,
  • He's a fucking cow,
  • That wasn't a metaphor,
  • That was the truth out loud
  • Yeah I be spitting these rhymes like I ain't got time
  • For the motherfuckin' bullshit he pulls on behind
  • me, but I really just gotta fake and play it blindly,
  • I'll be milking his udders pretending to regard him highly,
  • When I'm really thinking of the milk that he produces nightly,
  • And how I'll squirt it in his drink just like the fucking lively,
  • Future kids he'll breed oh save me mighty,
  • Do me a favour and kill him sublimely.

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