Battles Forethought vs TwoOneEight
RULES
May the illest lyricist win.
Max of 18 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Daedalus bled the day his son died
- Just like our sky and my five-n-dime eyes
- Inscribed with good-byes and fried in tie-dye
- Smile and die, hope you had a good time.
- Which doesn't exist, so we've really all died
- and are yet to born, scorned, or
- to toot our own horns til were blue in the face
- and rooted in place making tree-branch escapes
- like grape vapor apes
- Archangel cradle raids just a chain-link away
- take offense at that Lucifer nomen-create
- or at tax rates, masturbation, and black Trey
- Hurled at pearly gates like food with shrooms ate.
- Ocean spray mountains surrounding home base
- Toke potent floated haze til I'm
- roped and doped in boxing daze
- a wise man knows he'll croak one day
- and frogs fear gettin toad away
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Prime time like shines on the high mimes
- Hellafied rhymes, huh, you rewind twenty-five times
- Another fool puttin' down the truth,
- You can't fuck with the riddla' on the roof
- i see your missin a tooth,
- im spittin all these rhymes, but i havent yet started.
- lets begin,
- im loosing control of my syllable infested rhymes,
- as i unleash, my words from their leash,
- im tearin through the flow that you just so happened to throw,
- my lines are reaching capacity, my rhymes are defying gravity,
- my rapping is turning to immortality, im a legend i never die,
- mentally im fucking terrible, sexually im fucking incredible,
- hoes screaming im about to cumm, when i havent even stuck my dick in,
- their drippin wet all throughout their bodies, and let me tell ya them girls were hotties,
- but i lost em so ill leave it at that if i go any further ur career would be over,