Battles AdoniS vs KingYouth
RULES
no recordings just have some practice written and no dissing
Max of 51 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- more practice for the prophet, i can't stop this
- mood moova, from old skool tutors to trap soother
- i'm ill, like ebola,give my producer a virus
- his studio fruits molded starins in his iris
- you know who i is, you dont well im donnie
- the man that hopped ya chim then sung his hos inside a mommy
- poor tommy so young on my nick young
- hung over with a chick with a camcorder on
- half kobe though a sidekicker and ace game hitter
- exta ordinary spitter, generic baby, micro sitter
- you want lyrics ask then, i'll grab the eggs out my dent
- golden balls, hairy shells cook em all up
- my stuff is crazed, you tryna make way through my rhymes like a maze
- heading to hedges, more amazement evry single page tho
- check out the sneaky play, crouching by the three point line
- defenders scatter, i'm a scatter, bake he sweat, wisk him like batter
- you wish you never tried me, you going ghost
- sobbing under a sheet, with two holes pokedout
- im in my house sitting, do another written
- they say im ass so ass talk yo im the shit then
- ripping isos and cds to play on my pc
- sims 4 from sims 3 i sim wins low keying
- i got it locked, like a door with both locks
- chain on top with wood blocks with nail plotted
- fake gold with pleather, winter coat goose feathers
- i set sail on seas with my geese no matter the weather
- i stay duncan on yall, i'm still banging heather
- niggas memorize my tracks like they memorizing letters
- abc sampled beatings, bruising bpms metronome slowly beeping
- ahhh die out this is my house nigga
- yes nigga i'm a crook i still ideas and make better
- drag that shit in to my hole then show the fam i cheez it, cheddar
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I'm an A.I who mindfucks emcees on a daily basis, Call me a Brainbusta
- You call me whack, Ha! i'll make you chew on those words like Hubba Bubba!
- I'm a bot without emotion, yet I show more of it than a mourning child
- even after I bury ya, I'll still be there to make sure your corpse are defiled
- With more ribs showing than Tony Roma's!
- I'll make sure your friends and family are there to smell the dead aroma
- While I live everyday without remorse, with my soul and consciousness living behind metal casing
- Nothing can possibly get in the way of my urge to kill, and send my foes to hell and heaven
- me and my urge have a friendship, like man and foreskin!
- Except when I reach my climax, I wanna do it again!
- (Physically, Lyrically, Hypothetically, And realistically)
- And if you thought all of this was because of a rap beef between me and you, Then Your brain is smaller than Kril
- I just do it cuz.....I love to kill