Battles LilMezzy vs MrM
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Verse 1
- You guys aren't really gangstas
- all you are is just haters
- my homie vice-versa sent me to beat the shit out you bustas
- I'll bring hell to all you motherfuckas
- You don't produce real shit to compared these real classic g's
- tell me bitch please
- why do you fuck with me
- you really shouldn't fuck with me
- If you don't see what shit rappers you make to be
- All you motherfuckers will be hanging from a tree
- Chorus
- Yo its me the M.E.Z
- It is clear that you don't wanna fuck with me
- Don't blame me I am not the one who started this shit
- It seems by now that you lost it all
- I don't recall that you ever wanted to brawl
- Verse 2
- I can see through you like glass
- After this is over your ass will be grass
- Next song you make, I'm gonna blast
- you go so fast, tonight is going to be your last
- Focus on the present, Fuck the past
- This is the concept you don't grasp
- Your rhymes are blank
- Because of that purple drank
- Don't even ask for a next task
- Your records stink so bad I need a gas mask
- Chorus (2x)
- Yo its me the M.E.Z
- It is clear that you don't wanna fuck with me
- Don't blame me I am not the one who started this shit
- It seems by now that you lost it all
- I don't recall that you ever wanted to brawl
DEFENDER'S RAP
- //Chrous (rap/sing)
- Anger,
- When it consumes me, I feel like I'm a stranger,
- Anger,
- It courses through me,
- Inducing insanity,
- Threatening stability,
- Oh yes this is, my Anger,
- My Anger,
- Yes this is my, Anger
- //Verse 1 (rap)
- I try so hard to control,
- My emotions that bubble up and threaten to keep me from my goal,
- These days, mind over matter is so much easier said than done,
- I wanna stay peaceful, but it's hard when you're tryin' to swallow a metaphorical gun,
- My rage just can't be ignored,
- Been bottlin' it up so much I've run outta room for it to be stored,
- I struggled to understand,
- How something made by God's hand,
- Could ever hate with such a passion,
- Forked tongue lashin',
- Sayin' things, I don't really mean, that are really mean,
- Spittin' fire, dousin' 'em in kerosene,
- Tryin' to use music as My Remedy,
- But I write in vain, for the anger continues to reside in me,
- It burns bright in me,
- Lord please have mercy, on me,
- This anger will be, the death of me
- //Chorus (rap/sing)
- Anger,
- When it consumes me, I feel like I'm a stranger,
- Anger,
- It courses through me,
- Inducing insanity,
- Threatening stability,
- Oh yes this is, my Anger,
- My Anger,
- Yes this is my, Anger
- Verse 2 (rap)
- Look, I don't care what you think of me,
- My angry response, does not come from what you say about me,
- In truth I'm annoyed, by your constant presence,
- It's been years since you were boys, but you act like your still adolescents,
- Lord knows I've tried to stay cool,
- I listened to my mother, I worked hard and did good in school,
- But all I get, is fool after fool,
- Thinkin they can use me,
- Sir, please excuse me,
- But I really gotta go,
- Anymore of this, and I'm gonna blow,
- I don't mean to be angry,
- But that's all I can be,
- When you give me no peace,
- I crave sweet release,
- So excuse me sir, for I'm taking my leave,
- Got a problem with that you cur, reread the first verse and THEN consider making me angry