Battles Andyyy vs EmBlade
RULES
Spit some real shit No dissing
Max of 51 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Going a thousand miles per hour on the couch my minds devoured i can vouch,
- Trying to get up out of this slouch,
- Get up off my ass and help myself,
- Don't be afraid this is top shelf,
- The best around the best thats out,
- No doubt you'll feel the gestured love so dont pout,
- Let it in your blood stream then don't let it out,
- Otherwise you might scream cause you're strained and stressed at your own game,
- No fame when you're 17 just a kid with dreams and silly schemes,
- Atleast thats what the parents think fuck their opinions gone on the brink,
- Im much more than you think,
- Intertwined with thick ink i spill it often like my drink,
- Off and on with my writing but never will it go extinct,
- I kill these rappers as i blink now here comes the after-stink,
- Rinse the blood in the sink erase the evidence,
- In the mud you see my dense prints heavy from the stress fence,
- Line by line i snort the powder but it's different every time,
- It gets louder like the verbs and the rhymes and the herbs that i grind,
- Relax we're in the suburbs swervin towards the curbside,
- I Hop out high as the sky high like the kids kite,
- High like young happiness in mid flight,
- There is no doubt im a happy mess that's why i cant get my life right,
- Always in a strife and it's never a delight,
- I grip the mic tight in fright i close the door and say goodnight,
- Board it up then deadlock i dont want you in my sight,
- Take a nap for 8 hours and now you want to fight,
- I've lost all my might should i cut my losses or glue the pieces,
- Im lost in this zoo with too many fucked up species,
- Too many man made diseases,
- A plan to save overpopulation with a devious sequence,
- I grieve with my patients one day i will leave the beat vacant,
- Physically we all die and im okay with it,
- Cause our souls can fly the hang time is vivid,
- The climb can be wicked so don't peep an eye at the livid,
- That's the way I've always lived it,
- I'll keep on goin till its my time to give in,
- The energy in the air must have came from somewhere,
- Somehow nowhere and nothing is still something,
- Somehow the waters still rushing and the bloods still gushing,
- The greedy still grudging,
- The poor still struggling,
- I don't like this fucked up function.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Sneakin in through the back door, fruity MC's get ambushed
- Rammed and squooshed, slammed and pushed, crammed and mushed
- Then I'm movin on down from the right to left
- So bite the meth or prepare to fight to death
- To get jacked, attacked and cracked in two
- Smackin through 'til youre black and blue for actin true
- I'm dreaded like a man whose hair is all strands
- Proof that I be sniffin on aerosol cans
- I'm stompin, I'm kickin, I'm chokin, I'm stampin em
- clompin em, stickin, and pokin and clampin em
- To electric chairs and tightenin bolts
- Hit em with frightening jolts of lightning bolts
- I'm zappin, rappers, singers, and dancers
- Faster than you could snap your fingers for ransom
- Cancer is in the flesh, alive and breathin
- Survivin by connivin and theivin
- I had a dream I was gettin jacked by biters
- It felt like I was bein attacked by spiders
- Developin a fear of biterphobia
- I'm holdin a gas can and lighter over ya
- If I detect ya, I'ma pulverize
- Dissect your brain, diggin in your skull for lies
- And I'ma torture, with material iller
- than a stark ravin mad serial killer
- I'm more dangerous than a loaded chamber is
- A major risk to a plagiarist
- So beware of the aura, A terror for the horrible
- Will scare ya tomorrow, is the airbourne assault of the rappers
- Hit the source to better my skills,
- I head for the border
- And run the Galloping Hills, the choice is yours
- Cause now buddy's noises force me to scream til my voice is hoarse
- Cause I'm sick of these jabber jaws and crap that grab at yours and savage yours to bite like labradors
- In the range of my double-barrel
- And your life is in danger, trouble, and peril
- I trample and stamp liars, like they were campfires
- Cuz vampires right on my balls like clamp pliers
- And swing on my big thingamajig
- So I'm bringin my nig Proof for backup when I sing at my gig
- Cause biters are fallin head over heels
- In love with every rhyme that I've said over reels
- That's how I became paranoid
- Chewin my fingernails, pullin my hair annoyed
- Cause every time you bit it was deliberate
- So I'm forced to hit a little quicker with
- an ultimatum I assault and slayed em
- with rhymes and it's ultimatum just to cultivate em
- Energetic and imaginative,
- pronouns and verbs, predicates and adjectives
- Will reach out and grab ya, 9 times outta 10
- That's why I'm spilling one of a kind rhymes out a pen