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Anonymous won this battle!

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Battle on August 8 2017

CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • I hear you talkin' shit,
  • bro you think you're the heat
  • Please bow down to defeat
  • you're barely mince meat
  • Stop with the street talk,
  • and start to do the street, walk
  • Lock yourself in and tell me this,
  • how you gonna battle with
  • this sick shit that I spit bitch
  • See you still flappin' your jaws,
  • prepare to be thrown in the ocean
  • In the middle with jaws
  • Or prefer to be served and severed with claws,
  • knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
  • But please be ready for the automatic
  • failures you may make
  • So take this and wait for another dismembering,
  • remembering
  • The tethering of your dream and how it was
  • minced to pieces
  • Believe in yourself please,
  • to save you now you'll be needin'
  • Help from Jesus
  • I'm hard to beat,
  • you're hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
  • You ready, alright, so come on down,
  • I bet you to do it
  • Let's see if you got the balls or if you're just truant
  • To me, yeah let's keep an eye,
  • on your ass as the heat intensifies
  • Talk to me in a smart tone,
  • prepare to meet your demise
  • Throw you,
  • a hundred million miles is what im finna do
  • Call me Son Goku
  • I already told you, what I'm gonna do,
  • finna plow through
  • Yeah man try to tackle a topic
  • more intense then fake ass avenues

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Dismantling to the back of battling, enemies suffering from lyrical curses still they tattling.
  • I'm back with a bat, slam it on ya skull till you break ya knee caps on an extended mag.
  • Fact is I'm too good as a battle god should, sitting misunderstood log of trucks with wood.
  • Moving bricks out of the city, judge gave me fifty for a coke sniff back in the eighties shit I'm guilty.
  • Don't flinch you punk bitch, bash the back of your big head with a syringe fill in with the diamond winch.
  • Hitting harder than a stone brick wall, death falls on missed calls like the grudge your stupid ass will be left to crawl.
  • Your chick gave me head it was amazing, weed in the blunt till I puffed up the blazing joint it fazed me.
  • Learn to write a written wider, your mother's Pussy was left wider its like a red dot shot at it like a sniper.
  • Been rapping in writtens so how have you been spitting? Only time you get attention is when I turn around to pistol whip ya.
  • I own you from the last duel, the L you took was brutal had to add another line dubbed it crucial.
  • Fuck these cops your ass is an automatic opp, from the steaming fire bars to the dirty stinking weed spot.
  • Puffin while your ducking from your own shadow, ya nothing rook so leave with ya tail between ya legs stupid Ida Ho.

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