Battles  IllWordz vs Slaks

RULES

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • Your raps wack I sit back and laugh at
  • How you sound just like a duck. You're Afflack!
  • I see the future and I can see that you lost fast
  • I stole your atlas and I'm not givin the maps back
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  • So you back track and ask around cuz you lack facts
  • I throw a log at you...just to see if you can catch fax (facts)
  • You thought you were dope like coke till I pulled my mask back
  • And showed you that my words are full of Anthrax
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  • I don't use blueprints on RapPad so YOU can Catch drafts!
  • I put pressure to your stomach just like bad gas
  • I put needles and push pins while you blab blab
  • So I guess you can say that I attacked slaks (had tacked slacks)
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  • you might spit rapidly and act phat with Apathy
  • I cut you No Slack...Ill introduce you to Tapestry
  • Im cut from a different cloth, and its really sad to see
  • your Joints (raps) are so hollow; they get crushed without Gravity
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  • He told TheMercyfull the cops caught him on a trampoline
  • That explains a whole lot why you lackin' self esteem!
  • He tried to set up a story line with a gritty scheme
  • but got NOWHERE! cuz he finally woke up from his dream!
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  • You jabbin' with a dude thats rude with no Sanity
  • He's probably in a business suit full of Vanity
  • I'll prove to you Dudes this fool's beef is from a cannery (generic and fake)
  • and i'm classier than Sla(c)ks..Murked you with no Profanity...

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • I'm insane like Saddam Hussein so what the fuck you sayin'
  • Ill run up where ever you stayin with a small blade stashed away.
  • I gotta stay faded to aid me through my phases.
  • So you wanna battle, okay cool, but have you lost your senses,
  • I'm zoomed in through these optic scope lenses pointed at this dudes
  • head and i'll be quick to body him.
  • Cause my rap skills are tremendous, you challenge
  • me for attention, but I kill him with one sentence and destroyed his
  • his whole defenses, But i'll be honest.
  • It's about time I battle someone half decent, With Slick I was sick,
  • but he was still the patient and my most recent had writtens when I
  • clearly said recorded so obviously I left his ass sorted.
  • Dis-regardless, i'm pretty sure this man's retarded.
  • He should have been aborted, but his dads a clown
  • and his mothers cervix tubes are so huge this dude just fell out.
  • I'm a lyricist so of course i'm pissed I spit sick shit like Mark Grist
  • Got caught slitting my wrist with a plastic disk, shit was gruesome
  • and twisted, like the neck of the exorcist. I'm trippin' my visions vivid,
  • I'm gifted, but i'm wicked cause Ill smash the mass of his head
  • with a skillet so you should of worn a helmet
  • Then i'll burn his house to ash Go in my pockets real fast pull out my
  • phone and take a snapchat,but Post that shit to Instagram.
  • I'll smother your mother in bed covers
  • cut her in half with hedge cutters and feed her ass to some
  • hungry alligators. I'm sick like 666 dawg i'm Icarus, your rapping is the
  • equivalent horse shit I mean it, For you, winning this will be a struggle
  • Another win to put under my belt buckle after this battle I'll chuckle
  • and walk off with bruised knuckles.

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