finaliz3d vs Curst

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Serial killer themed.

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

Ah the pleasure of sticking a knife into an innocent
Oh the sweet smell of blood can sometimes be the bitterest
The blood drips down from my knife, I just took someones life
Snatched it, put it away in a cage for life
Ill grab the bones of the body, turn it into a new weapon
Remains on the ground as the police leave a question
No answers come back, as I fall out and attack
Im all out on this track as the money comes back
Going all out on this rap
As I rap about my kills, my tracks spill, like blood spills
Over the counter, well there goes the second case of Advil
Headaches come as I hear the screams of the innocent
I smile as I listen, but its depriving my sleep as one of the bitterest
I spent time with the kill who else manages to stick a knife so clever
"Hey there, wait what is your name? Mentally?*
The last guys words when he insulted me, blood on his crossword
Spells out death, wonder if it don't work, or it won't hurt
To check the answer key, that lies beneath me.
Hit the lotto with money from assassinations they leave me
Alone, as my ticket gets called, murders really payed off
But the police don't exactly know that I played off
Im gonna grab the drug packet as an addict
Then go into my pocket head to the bank with the automatic
Hope as I go in the vault I don't set off a racket.
I grab a million I get it, then I take a ten
Thousand check for fun let me just send
A message to the cops that I wont be regretting
The next time I go to the store and rob and shout "Come and get me"

Challenger

finaliz3d

DEFENDER'S RAP

first off lets just end the debate, I rhyme kilos you carry no weight
this is my lyrical prism which i give you no escape
tied in my basement with duct tape, in an abandon estate
while im thinking forward you think past. slippin like that gets you blast
followed by your church mass, a drive by car crash
was the scene of the crime, we hunt in silence no need to do time
no need to do rhymes you were dead before rap pad, before amir dad,
before i even thought of the rhymes i had, competition gets me personally mad
standing in my way of course i shoot first, go off spazzin send em off in a hearse
rap causes murder well damn i did it again, ignorant shit like a face-book friends
I'm forsaken again, rhymes elatin' ta' ten, stuntin while you hatin the benz
rhyme sick so people hatin again, got some money so niggas fakin again
tempted with pussy again, gotta watch the niggas jackin my rims
but thats the shit you deal wit when it comes to wins and success, hate the best im just whats next
but let me finish sprayin your vest, so many bullet holes no more protecting your chest
my tek needs to be reloaded trigga finger need a rest, is God talkin to i need to confess
my sins arent out of just violence maybe you need to be reminded
im just aiming for success i gotta find it, keep it real wit these niggas im sendin to heaven
government got them blinded, im showin the way of a change
cut off cat heads and use them at the gun range, yea thats somthing strange
but my old habits was to eat brains, off people in chains, just deranged games
like hide and seek, but i found some girls to take home and eat,
oops they made a mistake, they came on my face, and found out my weeds been laced
as her mind raced, i gave it no chase, i knew its a matter of time til she pass out in my place
now i can touch on her cake while stabbing her face, such gruesome details gives niggas the shakes
but the bitches they just get replaced so im back scene looking too mean
my weed all gone go they drink up my lean, house a little dirty get my carpet steamed
then back to murderous was of a nigga, i shot up some niggas
tied up some bitches, also cut up some loose ends on my road to riches
some habits must die hard i guess, damn america made a mess

Defender

Curst