Battles ChosisDaKid vs ViZion
RULES
fuck it anythings goes
Max of 32 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- the passion of a genius, prestigious, presiding the region
- feeling tired of speaking, lost glory the story
- of a man who gave up on life for reasons to find himself aligned with Jesus
- man sometimes im tweaking, seeing demons breaching my mind and vision
- sometimes I just wanna recline and visit folks laying in trenches
- dying grieving, absurdly afflicted with viruses bleeding
- but my mind is weaken, defeated, trying to find allegiance, no violence peace kids,
- but im eyeing a street kids who's firing iron as his heat sits tucked in his briefs
- with desert eagles, been a week since i've felt compassion
- cause i've been smacked in the trife life that's everlasting
- living off of rations, now everyday i have daily duels with the dragon
- a labyrinth of lyrics, but my mind is dormant
- holding rap on my back i swear my spine is tortured
- but I rise like the phoenix, seeing this like the eye of Horus
- distinguishing the strong from weak and take that life you offer
- sight the awesome flow in these lyrics before I write the chorus
- despite this life and torment we live in
- I continue to write the hard shit cause im still sick
- realness, rapping with the passion, a dragon blasting, collapsing the foundation of ya palace
- Got niggas asking, all cheesy about my new shit cause I'm the craftsmen
- mac'en, I just sit up laughing writing raps nd attacking
- Dragging rappers down the street to beat them with tools nd pipes
- You can lose ya life if you ain't moving right
- I got nice skills writing precise with //quills to sooth the //night
- I shoot and strike comfortably at ya confidence then conceal it
- These are lyrics of a villain,
- use comprehension to comprehend the evil intentions in my sentence
DEFENDER'S RAP
- //Metaphors and Entendres here. Look in comments for breakdown
- They say that he's a maniac, he's strange 'n' it's a brain he lacks
- Head's in air, packed with a tamed jetpack, no way to land
- He's there, man but mind's away from class, off the fences
- "He's not our level, he's just a crazy-ass"
- He ain't playing back, he can't wait for day to pass
- Voice in head is saying that "Fuck their tempting, you're above their level"
- Fine, I'll find a paper, damn... That'll tell 'em where my cranium's at
- Now it's a new vibe, 'n' next each line he vents is prized invention
- Was deprived of friends but it's nice as hell now
- Seems like he connected his spine to pen, 'cause
- His eyes reflex at the slightest edge of lyrics
- At battle section... he's now mad as hell, son
- Because his verse is placed aside the whackest ever!
- It's only like he's alone in life with these two glowing eyes
- In this huge land of sore 'n' blind...