Battles  ogwinner1243567890 vs AnxiousKidThePoet

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • yeah I was sittin on a bench rappin on a sunday
  • Cause it's waiting for me, i just need to hope until someday/
  • Now in a year i can see me on rip the runway,
  • But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?
  • To express my love but i still got hope for someday
  • When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.
  • Just you and i no smoking no ashtray
  • Struggling first class, headed for the runway
  • We cherish the hope that maybe someday/
  • Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,
  • I been waiting for my chocolate sunday my whole life
  • Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
  • Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
  • Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Lemme tell you what I don't like;
  • Random newbies who challenge me to rip a mic
  • but keep the shit blind 'til I spit it right.
  • Am I suppose to diss you? Or are we chill?
  • Do you want rap tips or for your ass to be grilled?
  • I'm sorry, I'm a Buddhist, I don't kill.
  • No ill-will, but I will show you some skill.
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  • Alliteration is an awesome attack
  • to arise aggressively above the pack.
  • If you can't do that go back to class.
  • Also make sure your similes are hot
  • like a thousand watt shock.
  • Your metaphors gotta be whiskey on the rocks,
  • cold and strong. Go ahead, knock my socks
  • off. See if you can get a scoff
  • from me. I'm so sick, you see.
  • When I smoke, I don't cough.
  • I don't try to win at any cost.
  • I just start then I stop.
  • I reap what I sow and my lyrics are a cash crop.
  • My thighs are ripped and you don't know squat.
  • Go call a janitor 'cause I don't pick up what I drop.
  • So sharp chefs ask for my karate chop.
  • So sharp nerds like to call me Spock.
  • And with that, I go back to the future, Doc.
  • Call the crowd and let 'em flock

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