Battles SignOut vs PingPong
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Written, withem beat.
Max of 24 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
This battle ended in a tie.
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Battle on May 7 2017
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Y'all funny rappers with'em complex rhymes,
- got me cool, while i'm trying to get over certain stuff,
- losing numbers while readying description of Lipton ice,
- not kidding about wordsmithing crimes,
- tho about your dimes imagining they're hot,
- My notebook overheating faster then i got a lady to vow,
- tho even faster then a crowd cheerin up for y'all,
- not kidding about everyone take his time,
- Must be sort of a Cult, hearing everybody starts,
- Must be rude, seeing that nobody likes,
- Underground deepest roots, none heard of y'all,
- Must be rude, asking about to go out,
- ain't got stuff to do, writing bars?
- parental relation with your imaginary job,
- not kidding about consumers of free time,
- my pages used to be rewritten couple times,
- acting like a doc got some kiddis to bring out,
- stumping every lame rapper to the ground,
- secured of my health, pace getting pushed down,
- blaming of your spot?
- so i'm blessed then, wiping you're out,
- Must be rude, to self-agree got my flow 'n the loud,
- Must be rude, to live-on, cos trust me wouldn't doubt,
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Welcome to the company of trees,
- ain't ever stood this tall, it took a lot to achieve
- the seeds we sow, those leaves we received
- the weeds we let grow, leave our minds diseased
- most ideas are preconceived like a blind eagle
- mind feeble, smoke screens causing constant truth upheaval
- the views of people are made illegal
- no need for talking, simply crawling behind
- supporting your king without caution
- I've watched him, these lies are for your daughter
- you always said you'd support her, yet she gasps like she underwater
- drowning in a world we built like pigs for the slaughter
- it haunts her, it haunts her