Battles Mudd vs Aspect
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I remember when I lost my summer job
- it was more of a bummer to my mom
- I was working for my uncle was dying
- crying thinking about smoking
- he's now slowly croaking, I was giving him morphine
- whilswhile his endorphins made him ask me
- " am I going to die tonight" I just replied with fright
- I don't know...... I hope not, he said back
- I hope so I have no family left, then he started to pass out
- he asked for some extra drugs to die peacefully
- piecing together how he actually he can release his emotions with me
- then the day after he said I'm the "son he never had"
- and he is glad, I'm in his family
- see his now dead wife was barren
- it scared them because they wanted kids more than life itself
- he wanted to live just to see me grow
- although he cant anymo because he is gone from the flow
- he died while in the room with me saying how
- he wanted his things to go to me, because im his son
- but then he court said no, because he couldn't write It anymo
- he loved me like I was his son
- I kept him happy until his life was done
- he was 87 when he ended his run
- he made me get Kevin (his car)
- well that's only how far the court decided to part with
- now I have some of him heighted
- parked in my driveway, he has made me enlightened
DEFENDER'S RAP
- They told me that I'd never make it, trying not to prove there statement,
- I write and spit great shit, want to move along the pavement,
- Trying not to be basic, but I need a fucking payment,
- Do my best to be patient, Starring in amazement,
- Could have almost lost my home, Can barely cost my phone,
- Am I independent? or just lost and on my own,
- The scratches on my shoulder are crossed up in a tone,
- Tried to get a job, Fifteen, so it didnt work out,
- Mom saw the dirty clothes, As I'm tryna dig the dirt out,
- Hard to pay attention when dad's sharing his words loud,
- All the fucking tension! Made us all berserk out,
- Tried to sit back relax, and be a bright visionary,
- But these visions scary, I did what was necessary,
- And when I did that I got fucked like virgin Mary!
- Now my visions vary, Decisions from merry, Scary,
- My life in a nutshell, is little house on the prairie.