Battles  JDaniels vs BAD_IDEA

RULES

16 bars

Max of 16 lines

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This battle ended in a tie.

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • you a bitch, and probably use a rhyme generator,
  • i kill with pen and paper, theres never been a greater,
  • as for now ill beat your ass and bury you as of later,
  • murder everyone in sight like i was the terminator,
  • thats actually accurate like a caption for a meme,
  • i like to steam and my weed's as purple as my lean,
  • too complex for your basic bars just face it dog,
  • if i dont like the look of your face imma take it off,
  • naked in a parkin lot i cant tell if its dark or not,
  • im high as fuck tryna moon jump like an astronaut,
  • in my left leg theres pain and i think i lost my brain,
  • totally deranged, and ill always remain insane,
  • i know you asked yourself "how much worse can this day get"
  • just wait until i come butt fuck you with a bayonet,
  • ill chop your fingers off and then shove em down your throat,
  • got control of everyones mind like i have the remote

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • I've only got 16 bars in this battle to dismantle J Daniels
  • So let me teach you how to quick roast like microwave manuals
  • Isolate and radiate his individual DNA granules
  • Til his mind pops, he's the type to rock white socks with beige sandals
  • If my heat he couldn't handle, how could he hold a candle to my raps?
  • On my back's a solar panel, plus I stole Death Adder's Golden Axe
  • So I can hack into his flesh and dismember this pretender
  • Left his limbs on the cinders in the embers to remember
  • That the burning nerve-endings won't ever let you settle here
  • The Phantom Pains in your brain are remains of my Metal Gear
  • Slicin and dicin your eyes in - an Event Horizon type gore fest
  • And more or less left a sticky dripping mess on ya whore's chest
  • And I've still got more text, to torture and scorch your flesh, like you're Koresh
  • Full force flexed into the nexus of your solar plexus shortens your breath
  • And brings forth your premature death like babies aborted or still born
  • From dusk til dawn i've slaughtered victims to stick their liquid in pill form

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