Battles   vs Velvet

RULES

written. must be about depression and suicide.

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THIS BATTLE IS OVER

Velvet won this battle!

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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.
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  • 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.
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  • 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.
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  • 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.
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  • 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.
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  • 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..
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  • 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.
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  • 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.
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  • 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.
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  • 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

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