Battles  TheMercyfull vs C2B2

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • i'm gonna massacre this bitch like i'm on the #O.#J #trail,
  • I wanna see this busta's pupils fade while his #skin turns #pale,
  • i leave clues for the #creds, i believe i forgot my #meds,
  • ah well, that's a problem for the #fucking f#eds,
  • i keep you #conciouse so you will #feel #the #pain,
  • i #torture my victims before i #spread #out #their #brain,
  • i put my glock up your #sphincter,
  • and ask if the #steel #feels #cold like the #winter in #december,
  • I see your asshole slowly #rip #bigger,
  • and i win this entire battle without #saying #the #word......
  • #necrophila with the #body, semen drops on #the #shotty,
  • i'm rock #horny cause the entire floor is #bloody,
  • i chop off your hand and smack you #with #it,
  • i only suck #tits if they have #cancer #in #it,
  • and i smoke blunts with pages of the bible #damnit,
  • and i'm #commited, to grab your throat and #slit #it,
  • i'm #sinister as fuck #kid,
  • and this battle is one you will never @survive,
  • i give this faggot #swimming #lessons cause in 1 hit #he'll #dive,

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • you can call me immortal, dodged a few bullets today, that's the normal,
  • But your ass about to dress formal, crush ya skull so easy, i thought it was coral,
  • from a reef, whos got the keef, tryna get lit, but shit, take a hit, gotta wrap to split,
  • then gotta split, to this funeral, cause i was too brutal,
  • on ya skull, leavin ya body null, and void, tryin to avoid,
  • ya family, they seem to be mentally, there, but emotionally a mess,
  • Now whos painting whos white picket fence? Tom and Huck don't give a fuck,
  • back for some revenge, cause they mad hatin, sign your life over with this pen,
  • Then post up at the seven-eleven, offer those teen punks a ride to heaven,
  • where they'll be sittin on cloud nine, but you fucked me outta what was mine,
  • so here you are underground, while im still underground,
  • you got one last battle, lets try not to pittle and pattle around,
  • cause after this ill be above the ground, everyone will hear my generic sound,
  • often i like to think its unique, like meek with a mix of drake, shit call me a re-make

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