Battles SK-ILL vs Milo
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- My cerebral is foul; Its a reservoir..
- Of sickening thoughts and unsaid words..
- Don't know what I treasure more..
- Thoughts that I jot on the paper; Lifts up my burden man..
- Silence that's long and puzzling enough to deter a plan..
- I strike a balance between them both..
- Intermix shit to chalk out an MCs Murder plan..
- Facing me..
- The fate of an MC's more rigged than an US Presidential Election..
- My ink is adaptable; On lines of theory of natural selection..
- Produces rhymes but can't produce another version of me..
- Ain't no MC mad enough to think of subversion of me..
- And my authority over the rap game..
- Dreaming of putting my city on the map, Fame..
- Isn't something I'm in this sport for..
- Only reason is to sap frames of rappers of their will to bust rhymes..
- Respect over everything cuz I don't trust dimes..
- Or a millions of dollars since they come n go..
- Wanna make my pen warn rappers of their incoming woes..
- If your aim ain't being at the pinnacle..
- Then why the fuck you rapping..??
- What the fuck you coming for..??
- Is it the chicks or the dollars..
- Reveal What's your driving force..??
- Being robbers for the hollers or for the better of the craft..
- Reveal what the fuck y'all MCs striving for?
- If its the ladies n the money that you going with..
- Get your shit together..
- Instead of mumbling; strive to stitch two better..
- Rhymes than your counterparts instead of producing hits..
- With absurd lyricism and beats bad enough for inducing FITS...
- Take it for a rap or rant..
- It prophecizes taking over of ludicrousness by lyrical competency..
- Putting this shit in laymen terms for y'all coming for throne..
- Your pen game has started its journey towards the impotency..
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Sometimes to stay alive, you gotta kill your mind.
- I look up into the sky, and I wonder why.
- All my boys tell me that I'm looking fly,
- but what legacy will that hold when I eventually die?
- I just sit on my bed and I cry, thinking to myself that this is goodbye.
- Oh god why, Oh god why... Why?
- Livin in a place that I call home, a thing so many others do not own, in the
- streets they be cold, but I never realised how lucky I was,
- to have a bed and warm clothes, to have friends and fam woah...
- I accept different cultures and beings from other regions, speaking to god
- made me realise that we are all even, it's just people don't like things
- that they don't understand, so they connect all Muslims to the Taliban and
- terrorists to the foreign man and child, this world is going wild...
- People talk to me, like I'm a little child, but I'm not. I'm independent and
- I'm tough not buff but that mental stuff that keeps me rough and livin like
- I aint lived enough.
- They gunnu try to tell you no, shatter all your dreams, but you gotta get up
- and go, and think of all the better things.
- like the bling and all those over tings
- my brothers live free.
- Luke aka Milo, Ten Toes Down...