Battles TheRealBXile vs SPUUUNGE
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Is hip hop dead or alive thats the question in vein, if rap today was the jin dynasty then it will not remain
- cause imma tear it apart like the Mongolians on the great plains
- go straight to the throne of rap and claim it my own that I proclaim
- i spit like genghis khan with the bow, always on aim
- don’t try hold me accountable for the words that i say,
- each syllable wild untamed like a wolf full of rage, you know wolfs roll in packs...so thats page after page
- i mean... this new age of rappers trippin
- went from spitting hot fire to literally spitting
- on my t-bag shit like call of duty and i aint talking lipton
- you know that saying can’t take the heat then get outta the kitchen!?
- well the kitchens fucking crowded cause no heats being given
- looks like imma have to call the landlord of rap
- hold up….oh shit i called myself well look at that
- see now I’m back so its only natural that I’m followed by the change of rap
- and thats fact, join the pride or don’t perhaps, if this movements to advance for your little brains to grasp
- then by all means fall back before your CNS collapse
- my words are like a drug and this is just the start of the relapse
- doe boy used to be my title back then but screw it, i think imma go with ghost, yeah i like that ring to it
- so like my title suggest you won’t even see me coming
- said now the battles at your door, don’t you hear the war beat drummin
- better sound the horns for your infantry to retreat
- cause once ya flimsy wall fall all you'll know is defeat
- if you have OCD you should scatter cause shits not looking neat
- i keep my enemies at my feet cause they wreak of envy
- these manipulators, instigators and fucking traitors
- taint my past but I’m moving on so i forget the haters
- is no later.. for people that try to slow me down
- bring me down, want me to be around just because their down, fucking clowns
- looks like failures stapled to my face?
- you can throw all the blue shells you want but ill still be in first place
- its a small world and yeah you got your flock
- but you messing with a lion get the hell up off my pride rock
- or ill gut you like a cow....livestock
- leave you with one fucking eye.....cyclops, but nah!
- Now its time to get serious, life is all fun and games till i really decide to get furious
- you can be curious like George but we all know what curiosity did to the cat, so i suggest you explore
- go out and consult an expert these problems you cause is a reason for war
- and you keep wanting more, can you realize what your looking for
- is just death at your door so prepare for the gore
- as the reaper moves forward and smites you with the scythe passed down from his lords
- now can i get an encore, i mean the way i perform
- leaves foes inspired in awe, and the audience in a roar
- but honestly, this society it really bothers me
- I’m the black sheep, you could call me a walking anomaly
- we always questioning life who what when where and why
- my dream girl entails her to find the dragon balls when i die
- thats the type of woman you want more than a friend
- for her id go back in time to kill myself and fall in love all over again
- she can bring her best friend along and heres how it goes
- by nights end we’d be bonded in a threesome like H2O
- now lets rejoice and dive into the complex part of my mind
- the part that tries to understand life and what it really defines
- sometimes i think god is chillin drinking heavenly wine
- are we just a bunch toys god plays with just to pass time
- if I’m an action figure i better be a collectible
- mint condition in the box, i aint talking acceptable
- people of earth i know I’m fascinating but please don’t inquire
- I’m not one to admire keep it moving like the mongol empire
- before i set your set your cities on fire, your predicament dire
- I’m tired of my other half tryna take control inside
- as if I’m doctor jeckel stuck with mr hyde, well no more tryna hide
- catch me gliding cross the city like the arkham knight
- during night cause the shadows keep me outta sight
- once i strike it’ll be over before you knew there was a fight IIGHT!!!
DEFENDER'S RAP
- is it bee ex aisle ? or whatever i dont mind, i hope that youre ready to leave from this
- fight of a spelling bee in a sense of which you' will dive from serenities meat cleavars and knives
- of the lyrical kind i'll dismember your mind from outta your head in time and after the
- tension of this arrives into evaporation and then subsided you'll realize that
- even though its just rhyme composed of aligned letters it'll still fly off of paper
- and shred up your face as every single inch of your flesh will then get filed from
- every letters abrasion , im a detrimental contender and enemies are nothin
- but paper mache inside of a mist sprayed i deliver the hints vague so when you cant
- figure it out i assist like your thomas edison in a way and break up a glass christmas
- icicle that'll light up but not after i smashed it up on your face
- get it , it's like a light bulb just outta the thin air came into creation from magic
- through the advanced state of your massive imaginationim just a massacre \hats awaiting, i'll slash up your fate while at the same time im simultaneously
- bitin up on a snack with k9's and incisors within of a mastication