Battles PaintedImages vs Maverick
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Maverick won this battle!
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Battle on July 20 2016 and Battle on January 5 2017
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Rap diablo /abstract vision/ images on Picasso
- painted images is cheesing you niggas just like some nachos
- I got flow/I'm on my Boston George on how I spit blow/
- This ain't mortal kombat but I'm known to shang tsuen a niggas soul/
- Why you wanna battle/ I'm lyrically bucking niggas off saddles
- And spitting lyrical wooden paddles/Painted Images is known metaphorically
- To nanny these dumb niggas in battles/spank niggas with sandals/flip spitters like channels/
- Look
- Images is the epitome of a lyricist/ yeah you sick I'll give you it
- But I'm iller/ and their ain't no cure for this /spit shit that could turn a deaf
- Niggas ear to this/ and have him telling you Ozihcs are you hearing this?
- Yo
- You beating me/ is hard to believe it's bullshit everyone knows jet fuel can't melt
- Steel beams
- Aye
- But This is the finish/ your grammar shifts like a old Honda civic/ witness the whipping
- I'm 96' Scottie Pippin /spitting/ prime rhymes and tight like a virgins pussy that's dime sized
- I'm Known to kimbo slice Mic's/ and stay sharp/you over used and can't cut like dull knives Why try
- When the boys mr. incredible I'm known to Will Smith challengers like terrestrials.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Man your rhymes kinda give off an anus aroma
- They know me as strange and abnormal, if I were you I'd eat a bouquet of florals
- So when I puncture your jugular it'll squirt a beautiful array of auroras
- Then I can paint with that sore throat;
- Burst your esophagus and turn the clouds tie-dye like your gay wardrobe
- I'll have you go into an emotional catharsis whimpering
- Behold the darkness instilled in me, this monster is still in me I'm a devoted artist envisioning
- Horror, so like the Tinman I'm known to be heartless when I defeat
- Opponents, with their cause of death unknown, departed and missing
- End up like the Old Guitarist , Kid Greek.
- "The hidden harmony is better than the obvious.”
- And I compose harmony when I provoke harm in these, rhymes
- Caution to the wind; I can throw the farthest indeed
- Up in the atmosphere, Kid Greek meet your kidnapper I'm snatchin' at my arrival
- You're at-mos-fear 'cause I cause havoc and disaster I'm feelin' stabby so homicidal
- You can call the dispatcher but there's no chance of survival
- I'm a livid bastard going thru insanity cycles
- The pen is my lifeline so call me the Ink Master; Anthony Michaels.