Battles DamnedKing vs P00nM4sta
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- When I need to give into the insanity,
- I start to bleed away the purity.
- Everything you had was my illusion,
- it wasn't my bad that you fell in confusion.
- Then I take your life for my own pleasure,
- and with my knife stuck with the pressure.
- Keep me down, just keep me down!
- I can't be put to the ground.
- Keep me down, and keep me down!
- I still wear the crown.
- I am bound by my own Hell!
- When your power has been taken away,
- your tower seems to not even stay.
- When I'm on the hunt for your next sin,
- you take the next blunt and moved on in.
- Your world starts to fall apart in ruins,
- and your heart is the next fine art for my fusion.
- Keep me down, make sure you keep me down!
- Nothing will stop me from destroying your town.
- Keep me down, try to keep me down!
- 'Cause I can feel my insanity.
- I feel my insanity... is found!
- Keep me down, keep me down.
- Keep me down, find a way to keep me down!
- For my next prey will be tougher then you.
- Keep me down and just keep me down!
- I know it's in the darkness abyss.
- The darkness abyss... is here!
DEFENDER'S RAP
- yo,
- you can't touch me,
- yo ass is comfy,
- sitting like a duck sayin "nigga come fuck me"
- bitch get yo ass up
- shut the fuck up
- get a god damn job and put down yo cup
- cuz all that drink has got to yo head
- you fucked with the p00n masta and now yo ass is dead.
- so cut the fucking shit that yo momma done taught you
- fly you punk ass outta here, your killa rhymes are few
- I on the other hand hit ya with a slew
- of my masta verses,
- you done lost this versus.
- i'll take yo ass out from across a whole fucking forest,
- you try your rebuttal and guess what? it bores us
- I would tell you to hit me with yo best clout,
- but be careful cuz when you spit that verse you might spit your tooth out.
- I dust your ass off like an old genie lamp,
- as I wish for yo ass to heed the chant,
- from the crowd, tellin you to back the fuck off
- and now you wishin that I never knocked the dust off
- because the particles are now making you cough
- as you struggles to cope
- with my rhymes that are dope,
- as i'm drivin through town getting praise like the pope.
- so let this be a lesson, and if anybody asks ya
- tell 'em they don't ever wanna fuck with the MASTA