Battles vs OldSchoolFuture
RULES
i usually never swear so this is rare. only rule is gotta be about battling
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- breach the wall an attack foot through the door an a crack
- in between the floor and the mat you drugged to the rap
- slug swinging back at your gun flinging ass tongue slinging fast
- lung licking luck to hope you don't get a bum stinking craft
- your talent is in fact a dissonance to an art that is half of what you have
- you're lacking to grasp the concept of a true frontal assault
- you wanna rumble with soul i'll leave you in the rubble at home
- you stumbling dope grumbling about how you don't have any hope
- well i intend to own the skills of a target in my scope
- the victim tied up with a rope after my henchmen receive the code
- i invent a mode of ethics except this lower method of delivering bedridden
- dead sickened, neck stricken headless living purebred chicken
- you're a widespread fowl of the loudest of how's can he even imagine
- what's finna happen get your kids an grab them cause they killing bastards
- i only can fathom what you have to go through cause i'm not sure madame
- can you actually take action in a proper fashion to defeat me you'll need an aspirin
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I'm a peaceful warrior, but my rhymes will slaughter ya, give it raw to ya..
- Everyday's hunting season, and I'll leave none of you cats breathing
- You have a serious handicap cause you can't come up with facts,
- and I won't give you a chance, I tell you that in advance
- I'm like magic, when I pull out my rap tricks, everybody says 'that's sick'
- Y'all better start to panic, cause I'll get you down quick like Titanic
- My rhymes will knock you down, to the ground,
- I'll leave you clowned, while you leave me crowned
- My raps are profound, they'll leave you demolished
- A diamond needs to get cut to get polished
- I kill like the monster of Lochness, you're like a dumpster, no progress
- My rhymes are untouchable, cut the bull-
- shit, I know every win I want imma get
- I don't wanna lose once again, so imma go for this win
- So I wrote the shit outta my pen, to give me the extra inch
- Now give me a vote for this shit that I wrote