218ThaRapper vs ZyloSylo

Battles 218ThaRapper vs ZyloSylo

16 bars

Max of 16 lines

ZyloSylo won this battle!

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

(starts at :16) okay drop bars fuck that i spit rhymes thatll destroy your fuckin rhymes,
runnin a liberation, neutralization comes to mind when my rhymes meet yours,
ill eat your rhymes for brunch, and shit the lines before lunch,
im grammatically correct your bars are tragically wrecked,
miley came in like a wrecking ball, i came in like an american nuclear explosion, the rhyme version,
im killin you with rhymes fuck the weapons no need for smith and wesson,
shit my rhymes are bad an upgrade is needed to boost this thread,
i have no self determination, but im always up for rhyme elimination,
if i win this battle it wont be a fuckin accomplishment,but a source of acknowledgment,
i dont use the internet for my rhymes im old school always have an encyclopedia,
im undifferentiated, but still im always hated. cuttin to soon become faded,
but im not leavin, til this battle i completed with my sophisticated rhyming,
im academically, higher in power, mathematically you cant win,
when i rhyme i spit so fast i create electricity, so fuck the hydroelectricity,
when you spit you flow goes at the door slow and soon hits floor, bang dead,
get out the battle section, ur number now but your girl said you gotta small erection,

Challenger

DEFENDER'S RAP

I used to sharpen my knife, thoughts of my enemies being sacrificed
Stepping outside to shoot a bird out the sky to eat with my rice
Rollin the dice we could sit and gamble for ya life
Stick this middle finger into your eye til you look into my eyes
Razor blades cuttin your scalp, Im hopin you have 9 lives
Meltin ya skin, boilin the remains and bury you with 9 wives
Repairin ya wounds to cut it back again, I love hearin ya mother cries
She asked me why
I told her "bitch lay back as I put this pineapple into that hole between ya thighs"
Forgotten souls lifted into the skies as I fill ya mouth to the brim with a homeless mans lice
I told these humans once before, thou shalt not hate, fuck it 2-1-8
My blood belongin to the dinosaurs, tracks never traced but soon to be erased
Left #two bullets restin in his skull, at this rate your dyin slow cause the bullets were laced
Now you have #one hour to live, blood fills your mouth but its not because of something you #eight
Who am I? The Battle Section's worst nightmare, feedin off respect, make him die in the air
Thats a #hi-#def

Defender