Battles SecondComing vs exomirror
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I came to conquer this rap game that gave birth to me
- call me Julius Caesar defeating any MC before me
- they say my lyrical mind is unearthly
- and that i ain't worthy
- to harness this gift that made me thirsty
- for MC bloodshed, no mercy
- who got the courage to step up and face the new king of kings
- self declared my self yes but that don't mean a thing
- cuz i mean if the shoe fits wear it
- so far I haven't met one person that could declare it, yea
- im just starting up too i swear it
- soon ill be buying Versace, no clearance
- cuz who the fuck can battle me, all of you will battle me
- at the end of the night there ain't no one killing me
- cuz im the soul survivor, personally pay my driver
- only fuck with ride or dies, can't afford no lies
- can not compromise, me of this life
- yall wont witness my demise
- I plan on being around for quite a long time
- to the point i'll have you knowing all of my lines
- and having yall pay money for me to blow yall minds
- cuz when im on the mic its only a matter of time
- before i kill the rap game with every rhyme
- you can never stop me i'm steady on my grind
- and i dont plan on stop'n no its all clear skies
- i'll keep doing this shit tell the day that I die
- got divine intervention so everyday i shine
- Lord have mercy for anyone in my sights
- cuz i'm straight hunt'n down MC's gonna knock out there lights
- then track down the rappers that try to survive
- soon there be nothing left by the end of the night
DEFENDER'S RAP
- They call me the ultimate savage, you barely achieve mediocrity
- Call yourself the king? You steppin on the throne of mediocracy
- I'm coming for the throne and taking no names call that anonymous
- Before you stepped up to this challenge you shoulda known who you was rhyming with
- This kid thinks he's expansive but that's a bit of a stretch
- Considering my rhymes make a Picasso look like an Etch a Sketch
- You wouldn't be worth 50 cents if your name was Curtis James Jackson
- I ain't a shoota but my rhymes are worth the heat that I'm packin
- Don't tell me to chill, I'm already frosty and fishy call that Alaskan
- Boy if you don't find the motivation to strike back you'll be packin
- My raps so toxic I swallowed my words got sick and I pooped it out
- Cuz it's the illest shit you getting capped for the throne that's a Coup d'etat
- I'm coming for heads and I'm on that french prep the guillotine
- With all this shit talkin that's been popping you gon need some Listerine
- In conclusion, your rhymes are like a bunch of military aircraft
- And I've got these homing launchers in the form of a paragraph