Battles RestlessAM vs BAD_IDEA
RULES
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Live the basic,Advance next generation
- Every Morning I wake up Same routine
- Same Stores I visited
- Walking through reality , everything seem so unreal to me
- this the real me , make a wish , rare as shooting star
- I see so clearly now , no mirror to send me the message
- Accoplish my mission , I'm chilling watching ya'll doubt
- Looking forward not over my shoulde
- walking past feeling the vibe
- i just leave the past behind
- dragging me back down
- Looking foward to the future
- no one stopping me now
- i feeling the vibe
- the sky is the limit
- im just flying right past it
- See that kid on the block
- Walking past down with his head down
- Trying getting the money from the ground up
- Yup i came from the bottom time to raise hell
- spiting all around we in a drought flowing around
- precipation just drop down unexpected, tired of hiding in this nutshell
- The gift i got for christmas time to unwrap, im so thankful like if it was thanksgiving
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Since the death of my family in a nuclear explosion
- I developed the peculiar devotion to removing pure emotion
- by procuring the potions of opium production
- first I was just smokin but that was only an induction
- into the life of the abused for our use an institution
- to think the solution's transfused through a solution's an illusion
- but good excuse that's to be used peruse the views from my Puma shoes
- and discover why I choose the solitude of moody blues
- Truly confused my life a Rubicks Cube I couldn't do the detox
- Who could free me from these scars without steel bars and key locks?
- So in prison I done landed branded a bandit for years stranded
- But I somehow supplanted my fear with cheer and appeared candid
- Instead of lamenting and writhing, surrendering or just surviving
- I was remembering where I've been and that I liked this alive thing striving
- Through venting and scribing up the walls bugs crawling climbing
- Like my pen that's scrawling writing righteous rhymes now I'm reviving
- All the while my family ain't as mad at me as they pretend to be
- They're more saddened by the fragments of the man I'm meant to be