Battles vs InsensitiveAsshole
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Anonymous won this battle!
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Battle on October 5 2015, Battle on October 30 2015, and Battle on May 17 2016
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- After our first battle, Hug pulled a hou-dini and went missing
- Came back about a week later, found out Cece didn't miss him
- I won't speculate and say his peepee isn't big,
- but we know DAMN well he couldn't #put #the #key #in #the #ignition
- Never in the #rein, #whether Hug is in #drought
- Still put a #strap #to #his #back like a #dominant #spouse
- Fuck a duckling, let's be honest here, you're very ugly.
- I'm putting #clips #through #his #belly like a #tellytubby
- I ain't usually one for clicking triggers and fronting
- But I'm like a #pubescent #teen when I'm #clicking #and #bussing.
- Like a #rockstar #sellout when I nicely #wreck #a #line, you're like an immature Frat
- With slightly better rhymes.
- But a fucking shit delivery, shit with hits means quicker victory!
- I'd been waiting #hon #da battle.... I guess his #Mitts #a' #busy
- Here's a couple more hits that I can throw at your corpse,
- Your schemes are basic as fuck, and your jokes are just forced
- I'll tell you why mom and daddy up and broke and divorced
- It's 'cause your dad got a mental age that's lower than yours.
- So I'd be wary. Just watch the beast walk.
- Your two #O's will turn to #double #X. I'm #knot to be #crossed.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Stop bitchin stop trying, you're a bitch and i'm a lion, i'll decapitate you
- No hesitation, deep ass rape you, shove a blade in your back and hit the spinal cord
- I get the final word, your body goes missing, on top of billboards
- Milk cartons and post offices, i'm a sharpen spartan that's harden than James Harden
- I'll pop a black cat fire crack up in your knit cap and give you a Tom Parsons flight
- End your life, mommy said "kill it if it ain't right", quick to conceal the feel
- Eat you up like oat meal, drink your blood like chamomile tea, sweet steaming with heat
- I thought you were smarter than to fuck with an elite, i'll deplete the heat's neat clip
- Into the place above your feet, government papers say you weren't even a blip
- Lined the streets in crime scene sheets, dripping blood soaked clothes, made mommy mope and loath
- Your leave, her knees weak, heart sore, she's beneath you while you soar, i take this win i score
- I score cause i'm rotten to the core, an ore so fine, can't even find me in a store
- They melt me down to molten ore, then molded to fit the bore of a gun, hear the sound
- You better run or get gunned down, and run down like dumbfounded nouns, i'm kidding i clown
- You used to be a good battler before your name change, well rounded queer you're just strange
- I'll misshape, rearrange, face, you'll never find your estranged daddy on the planet's face
- You were good, now you're a disgrace, you asked for my all, but i'm still at a pace
- You still strutting grace and flooding your face, like a tranny's cum stained face
- Lick it all off don't waste, Sophie just wants to be grabbed at the waist
- Wearing silk panties and bra with edges of lace, removed by big black guys with cute face
- With a big glass eye, and a nice black sty, who dips nice french fries, between chocolate thighs
- I win this guys, if anyone else wants to battle, don't try this guys, you'll end fried, piss guys
- Its no surprise that i rise above the rest in the skies cause i fly high so high... byebye