Battles  XpressoMaSheen vs JESODIST

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • Spittin' fire like a fuking dragon, nigga's in my mouth say my shit not real,
  • thinkin' the my rapping is just acting, say I'm just a copyright, yet even tho
  • I'm not copy and paste
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  • G's wanna talk shit, bet they won't katch me with a fuking clip, if the fire to
  • get out my kitchen, at least you burn and shrivel, or some fucking blisters
  • even tho you can't get any hoes, you still be on the the tryin tho, that's really
  • funny yo,
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  • Blast on chorus like it's an instrumental, even tho it freestyle I still bent the
  • pencil, flow to fire they put it straight to radio, they don't put on R&B, they
  • put on it's own station they call it try Fire yo,
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  • My sauce to sentimental, get in yo feelings make you're heart swole,
  • flowing like a river, that how my sauce bet all the hater that I spit some real
  • flow,
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  • Shit

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • I spit infernos thoroughly burning this Rapper to Ashes,
  • Have his templars obnoxiously moaning and Slaughtered with Slashes,
  • In this race he is a tired horse sobbing in lanes that Stagger and Crashes,
  • Proven useless in scene with no possibility of sparking flames like a Box of Wet Matches,
  • Swipe the blade with ease and give the veins on his Broken Neck Gashes,
  • Spray the guns and the last thing he sees are a Couple of Flashes,
  • The raging dragon swinging talons that Crumble your Palace
  • Now bazing in carbon am Over ya Tactics showing the real meaning of Ungodly and Malice
  • When I kill demons for practice like a pope and drink their Blood on a Challace!
  • Spellbinding Supernatural Lyricist slash Mastermind Satanic Physicist Responsible for the Planet's Grandest Pillages,
  • Inarguable Viciousness, Scripting This flow so sick indeed by now you've Actually Contracted Siffilis,
  • What my lyrics paint are Monstrous Graphic Images, While your lyrics stained with Rancid Spillages and remain as Garbage Scrimmages,
  • Against me your life force Gradually Diminishes, Have you thugs and Snitches In burried under tons of Granite Finishes,
  • I put a Stop to your Defiant Mastery, wreck your hopes and rack you with the Ravaged Casualties,
  • Inside Massive Galleries With broken bones and Damage Arteries,
  • Shredding your rotten corpse and stuff it in your intestine walls like Sausage Factories,
  • Then feed the Mangled Scatterings to your scranny dogs so they can gain some Actual Calories!
  • You know am the Man my punches are Crushing your Gland while you Barely known throughtout Land,
  • Jerking off yo your auntie pic is the only time you ever held an Ounce in your Hand!

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