Battles PoetProductions vs Esoteric
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"FREESYLE" A "FULL VERSE" NOT THREE WORDS A LINE about love and how you feel about it or someone, or what its done to you
Max of 25 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Felt her serenity although it wasn't meant to be
- Drove my heart dementedly mad I couldn't believe she's sent to me
- God's blessing me to awake and see an angle face lay next to me
- Not even testing me extreme passion what's next to be? let me see
- Fun sex under the sun set dam in that Shorty put me to the test
- I love it such a flagrance, style is so flagrant turn me to a vagrant
- Searching the world over couldn't find a replacement with no avail
- I couldn't face it, best to get for a piece of tail, exquisite complexion
- One look at her so sweet, five foot something, having homies eat from her feet
- Heads banging from any direction, from East Cost, to the West End Connection
- Instant erection digging it getting in her mid section pure respect son
- Loves it balls deep and when I flex the dick muscle
- Bad ass bitch best friend with sex, brains for days, fucks and loves to tussle
- Penetration, oooh yah girl, insane stimulation
- Determination, your eyes, so full of sexual emulation
- No immunization for our dedication fuck exaggeration
- its acceleration hitting the gas peddle no stopping this no aggregation
- Or aggravation in this love and each devil where facing we go no calculation
- Or expiration on our love only variations with sexual placements our consummation
- to one another is conversation of whats above, Gods encasement, a congregation
- Incarceration I've faced, and I'm still facing, why have I been forsaken
- Patiently waiting for fate and now its causing lyric constipation
- These lyrics I'm lacing on a beat, fuck love, defeat I aint tasting
- In life I wasted so much fleeing the chase and chasing love in a haste an
- Not hating anyone for finding love only myself for these mistakes that I'm making
DEFENDER'S RAP
- The name is Kryptonite as soon as I grip the mic it is like
- a tipped tight tipped spike strikes insight of nights to day,
- bites on pray as your life's gone off the not in the brightest way,
- All systems shutting down to all bitches n fucking chuckling clown's,
- I don't need that shit so if you'd like to be knee'd at the hip,
- unable to breathe under life support as I slay the wife then abort,
- Back to the specatular death's flat piller,
- attached n latched is Daracula's fat figure,
- as a vigor fixture hinting to a bigger picture
- appears,
- meanwhile these dream child rappers bicker scriptures,
- Impaired,
- I'm stepping sqaure's while running circles,,,,
- preppng where to be cunning n hurtful,
- betting fair as I'm gunning verbal
- doses of corosive lava,
- so hot it will melt coated armour,
- explosive bubbles throw it sharper
- than you know it Father.