Battles vs Velvet
RULES
written. must be about depression and suicide.
Max of 64 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Velvet won this battle!
2 ROUNDS
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Battle on November 10 2016
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- depression and aggression
- leave me second guessin
- this cut in my wrist my self expression
- my own blood is my obsession
- my own blood used against me as a weapon
- how dare this bitch try to fucking threaten
- i have fuckin issues i know but im progressin
- u just cant tell cause i am supressin
- every night i ask my self this question
- do i deserve to wake up
- just to make cuts
- take drugs
- and fake love
- in evry way i can im hurtin myself
- why am i still here to play the card i was dealt
- thats why i took down the belt
- but i dont feel better
- thats why i never threw out my suicide letter
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Lord, i can't understand why you don't just answer my questions,
- I'm not interested in subliminal or even hints or suggestions,
- I need a straight answer from you but all I see is rejection,
- We're made in your image huh, yeah I can see the reflection.
- Don't mean to interrupt your thoughts but allow me this interjection,
- I'd like to put some human words together and ask you a question,
- What has been haunting me at least the past 10, maybe all my life,
- Then it came full circle to me September when I lost my wife.
- It would seem all of my life I've never been completely happy,
- Something great would happen, quickly followed by something crappy,
- But then I got into high school and everything started to change,
- I met this honey named Jodi, all my priorities rearranged.
- So did you look at us at that point and curse that we can't be together,
- Even though we'd look in each others eyes and say forever,
- I know you didn't take her away, but you allowed her to die,
- Just like a bitch to take something away from someone without the why.
- Something monumental happened, liquid and solidity rapping as one,
- Maybe that's why I'm sitting on the couch, clutching my gun,
- Solidity wants me to end it, come on let's go on home,
- The fastest way to get home would be that tap to the dome.
- They say that home is where the heart is and right now that's with my son,
- So I'm not going anywhere until the raising of him is done,
- So we gonna keep battling on and on and on, and on,
- Till we meet up in the heavens and finally our time is gone.... But..
- ok, I'm not trying to sit here and sound all anti-somatic,
- against the King of the Jews in which I happen to be mad at,
- I just can't get good with myself until I get good with God,
- an answer to my question would be nice, but it makes me feel odd.
- to get attitude with the one that put all of us here on earth,
- that knew I'd be having these problems even before the day of my birth.
- and then while having these problems it made me question my worth,
- with all this anger up and down with hatred I am well versed.
- but then you get to a point I'm sure in everyone's life,
- That you can get over shit, the loss of a child the loss of a wife,
- people do with every day, so Lord why can't I,
- from on high come down look me in my eyes and then tell me why.
- that's all I'm looking for its simple Lord, just come tell me that,
- matter of fact I'll come to you, you just tell me where you at,
- come on Lord show me you still got it, take a walk with me on earth,
- and let's exchange some simple things that I like to call human words