Battles vs PoorMan88
RULES
Round 2. This fucker wants to get destroyed again, who am I to come between him and his dream?
Max of 29 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Anonymous won this battle!
2 ROUNDS
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Battle on November 18 2015
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Responded to the first battle, he got owned, rushed, slammed, fucked!
- Then it #rubbed #him #the #wrong #way like a #post-#cum #handjob
- I obliterated you! Now you're acting really bitter.
- But that confidence is gone when the spastic sees a 'nigger'.
- Your own words will grant your death, Poor, you've granted me the winner
- I guess your #own #shots are #coming #from #you, like you're #wanking #in #the #mirror
- That shit was meant for me, now look at him, he stumbles, moving.
- Your #shots have #connectivity #issues. Guess he's having #troubleshooting
- Kidding man, you'll never see him waving a tec.
- The only time he's #banging #a #nine, is when he's #paying #for #sex.
- I already won, now you're just making me vexed,
- You'll get #struck #in #my #way, like #modern #slavery, yep.
- So tread very lightly,, 'cause Chocolatey will hurt y'all
- #Clips #be #getting #to #his #head like a #poverty #commercial
- Look around! People frown when you spit!
- You think you're #down #getting #hits? You're just a #down, #getting #hit.
- Baby on the way? Who's the lucky relative?
- The moment you fucked, she said 'I shouldn't trust these sedatives!'
- As the baby comes out and you're all cheery and you're bubbly
- She's teary as her mother leaves and dreary as this bugger speaks
- Poor's skinny, baby's really fat and chubby see,
- Saying 'she ain't really black, Poor, It's merely an anomaly!'
- And when you're happily in bed, and it's lovely and sound,
- #RED #DOT #TO #YOUR #NOSE LIKE #KRUSTY #THE #CLOWN
- Nah, fuck a stealthy approach, i'll be daring and cool,
- And #put #the #iron #to #his #top like he's #preparing #for #school
DEFENDER'S RAP
- You may of won the battle but you started up a war
- I'm about to win the 2nd round and even up the score
- Just cause you beat me,don't make you no fucking Emcee
- Im living strictly on instinct, To keep your audiance seats emptied
- While im typing up my rhymes,your lines are wasting your pens ink
- And nothing you say to me,will ever fucking offend me.
- So while I'm killing these beats,your secretly lip syncing nsync
- All the good Rappers are gone,I mean their nearly extinct
- Except for a few like me who are a clearly unique breed
- So don't fucking tempt me, killing youd be to easy
- That its become almost to tempting,not to give you a sneek peek
- Ill Make you bleed and keep leaking till you slowly die and stop breathing
- If you keep thinking you beat me,Then I'll stop you from sleeping
- So what evers got you believing,must got you constantly dreaming
- So stop its got me so hot I'm steaming,My flows so cold its below freezing
- My only goal is to keep these fake rappers deceased and 6 ft beneath me.