Battles volkstone vs FLO_
RULES
Try to sound humble, must be written.
Max of 37 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- i don't wanna sound like i wanna brag about bitches or swag
- i prefer to be humble, not a fag
- i won't kill you with a uzi or a glock, i'll kill you with true words
- truth or lying? it's hard to say the truth but lying also hurts
- let's be real, nobody is better than nobody, right?
- we're just gonna be alright
- yo.
- tryna make people enjoy
- bitch, be humble, not a fuckin playboy
- sometimes i feel like im flying
- i know when you're lying
- a nice end is a happy end
- battling people in a nice way ain't a trend
- not unique nor original
- but not being a copycat criminal
- offend me? well try to sound nice
- sacrifice with the gang, whether take advice
- never make the same vice twice
- yo, go to your momma, she probably sad
- ya family fell apart and they became mad
- not tryna offend you just pass your time with your parents
- they'll eventually die, so when they do, remember the good moments
- i'm not hostile,
- i don't care if you think im awful
- cry, say goodbye or just try
- live life asap, lately
- i don't really care if i lose
- sadly, you probably going to end up on jail or do child abuse
- even if my rhymes suck, i bring quality
- "oh yeah, sinisterecho that ugly rapper wannabe"
- insult me, anyway you probably did it already
- but i'm ready and steady
- you're probably going to win
- i still have hope, the rope ain't getting thin
- just remember me as a good rapper, sin
- lil kid, i bring you a present
- a nice rap you can burn, but i waste time and just comprehend
DEFENDER'S RAP
- These bars can't restrict me,
- I'll break free and kick your ass quickly,
- I'm on a killin' spree like Eric Harris,
- Nobody will question where you went when I make you vanish,
- I'm devilish, you see these horns?
- I'll end this before it started, killin' you fore you were even born,
- You should really learn to rhyme, fore I dislocate your spine,
- Leave you lying, confined to a hospital bed recline,
- Until I appear behind, you cry inside,
- as I force feed you a pill of cyanide,
- Making your homicide look like a suicide,
- Your fam left grievin,
- As your soul leaves your body foatin' to the ceilin',
- Me, the lyrical demon,
- jumps out, give you a beatin' and a session of neck squeezin'
- Suddenly you wake up from sleepin',
- This was all a nightmare while you were dreamin'
- But once you hear this you'll shit, shake and hyperventilate,
- Even more so when my bullet slugs penetrate,
- Accept your fate, you've been lyrically raped, checkmate,