Battles MTFD vs HolyEnlightenment
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
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- Someone trying to battle me, but i don't know their name/
- Trying to come at me like they run this game/
- Asking for attention the shit they spit is all the same/
- Sit down hoe you really need to quit, you're a pussy riding your homie, call that bannana split/
- But honestly I'm the king of this shit/
- But yet I'm lying but this rappers rhymes ain't shit/
- Put down the mic, think i would because I'm white?/
- But now I'm putting you on blast owning that ass/
- Printing my last name but you're a dollar hoe so i didn't cost any cash/
- I'm from heaven here too send you too hell/
- Good luck sucking satans dick, i wish you well/
- Maybe you hit your head when you fell off the last dick/
- And yeah I'm only 14 but I'm owning this prick/
- I tricked 'em to thinking i was gonna lose, but now they know i lit the fuse/
- I'm causing Armageddon blowing 'em up like this was 9/11, never know when to shut your mouth/
- That's why we call you 7/11/
- I don't squad up to beef, i just squash down & leave/
- Go ahead try to battle a little more, but then get your homies/
- So i can do more battling against some more whores/
- I'm whiping up your shit rhymes off the floor with mine/
- Your shit didn't make sense that's why everybody is dying/
- Maybe beating a bitch is a crime/
- But for this bitch, it won't count this time/
- Cause it wasn't self defense, they just can't rhyme/
DEFENDER'S RAP
- my hearts stuck in the stars
- from my last trip to space
- a meteor struck mars
- this race
- has a hard pace
- this place has a dark face
- this maze makes my heart ache
- its a craze and a hard fate
- thats why i blaze my cards make me wonder
- i wish i could of been a volt of lightning or a roar of thunder
- im sick of always fighting deep in my core i plunder into summers
- waves under younger days way back when my hunger raged
- before the numbers aged it used to be fun to praise
- the sun that raised up every morning for beauty
- i never learned to behave im mourning here truely
- deep inside of my beats caged
- creeps hide on the streets for days
- smashin a needle in their arm for pain
- im laughin these weasles put themselves through harm and shame
- its sad to see someone raised in a barn i ache
- when i see these disgraceful muts
- my lyrics are fatal to the touch
- itll leave you in blood and gore with guts
- laying on the floor all crushed. beware of the gush
- im going into prayer so you shush
- or ill turn you to mush i wont be sharing this rush
- im going to the tolite taking your lyrics to flush