Battles  Skkkny vs SPUUUNGE

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • Got these broken bones,
  • that I drag around all alone,
  • Getting fuckin' stoned,
  • hoping the cops would condone,
  • Fucking rich kid, can get outta any shit,
  • but penniless to fund his music and stop the voices.
  • broken bones.......microphones.......
  • suicide notes......hanging rope......
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  • Hook (Skinny Dude):
  • sick of living on this planet
  • man, I don't understand it
  • Guess I just gotta kill it
  • slaughter everyone and get lit
  • can make a chain of rhyme so tight,
  • every night I gotta fight,
  • hear my enemies mourn,
  • I just mend my broken bones....
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  • verse 1 (Skinny Dude):
  • Stab me in the chest, hope to leave me dead, kill me in the head, you can leave me depressed,
  • Hiding in this nest, is a demon, possessed! no priest could leave me blessed,
  • so I suggest my feeble guest, to run away or you'll end up like the rest,
  • dead! burn you with this fire the only thing left,
  • will be your silhouette! burning at the stake call this place Salem,
  • Imma be the next fuckin' threat, gonna make you feel the dread,
  • Rip a fuckin' bitch to shreds, Have the highest count of deaths,
  • Turn your lonely nights into nightmares, Leave you dead or in a wheelchair,
  • So I will bid you farewell, you try to take me down to hell,
  • But that's where I belong... yea
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  • hook(x2):
  • sick of living on this planet
  • man, I don't understand it
  • Guess I just gotta kill it
  • slaughter everyone and get lit
  • can make a chain of rhyme so tight,
  • every night I gotta fight,
  • hear my enemies mourn,
  • I just mend my broken bones....
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  • verse 2: (RatFace)
  • Rahh, man has been there a lot, Man always comes out on top
  • man knows that with every drop, there is time to just clock and load up the glock
  • Rahh, man has been kicked to the ground, had the emotions keep hold of me down
  • Had to just grind while i tried find my sound, Just when i found it, it came back around
  • I, Had to fight all of the difficult times,I, never had go commiting no crime
  • i, Never had to fall right out of my line
  • Pounced right up, cause i'm in my primes, I've seen people break in my position
  • seen people turn to the opposition, Seen one to many man in submission
  • Always see goals but there's no committing'
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  • Hook(x1)
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  • verse 3 (Skinny Dude):
  • hit me give me fits, kill me still lit, don't think I won't sin 'cause tat's something I will,
  • I wear the demon's grin, break the sixth commandment, man, I will bring the heat and kill the other dirty peasants,
  • which are tryna bring me down, gotta banish all these clowns,
  • these fools think they're cool, check my groove then all they do is drool,
  • a carpenter using all these tools turnin' muggles into fuckin' ghouls,
  • they claim to have a fallout in their bouts but being in my boat
  • you will know what it's about, take a shit on all these fuckin' sprouts,
  • like they suffer from a drought, shut the fuck up and get out
  • if you're vibe killing now, man, these haters get greater,
  • but I never seem to get the fame, man, I only spit the flames,
  • lemme brag I got the rights ok?
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  • Hook(x1)

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • VILE SERENITY COMIN AT YA
  • METAPHORICAL HATCHET AND MACHETE DISGUISED AS ADVERBS
  • SENT IN A STORM OF REPRESSED MEMORIES ABHORRENT AND HIGHLY ADVERSE
  • A WRITTEN MESSAGE TO ADVERSARIES IT SPELLS MORBID DISASTER
  • NO MORE HAPPILY EVER AFTER IN THIS WARS AFTERMATH IS ABSENT
  • NERFARIOUS ACTS WILL EVAPORATE BENEVOLENCE IN ITS TRACKS WITH VATS OF PERCHLORIC ACID
  • AND FORWARD YOU'VE ALREADY ADVANCED TO A PRECARIUS LAND OF HORRID ACTIONS
  • HEADING OUT THE JET BLACK DOOR TO EXPLORE THE ATMOS - . . .
  • FEAR THATS WHY WE'RE HERE AND WARNING YOU OF YOUR CHANCES
  • A LAST MINUTE EFFORT EMBEDDED IN SENTENCES / SLASH INDENTED IN PARAGRAPHS WORDS
  • BEFORE YOU'RE LEFT IN CATASTROPHE SIFTIN THE WRECKAGE AND ASHES
  • TREADING THE LEAD PAINT AND PLASTER EJECTED FROM ATTICS RAFTERS
  • IN FACT IN ESSENCE OUR RAPS WILL COLLAPSE IN SCALES AS EPIC AS THE DETATCHMENT OF THIS PLANETS ALREADY ESTABLISHED AXIS ASWELL AS THE UNRAVELING OF THE THREADS IN THE FAR ENDS OF THIS GALAXIES DEPTHS AND ITS KNITTED FABRICS WE CAN GENERATE ANYTHING WE IMAGINE ONTO A SET PATH TO
  • REALITY TRAVELING IN A QUICK FASHION ACROCANTHOSAURUS SAVAGE
  • ADORNED WITH A FAST EXTENSION OF HYDROCHLORIC TALLONS
  • THAT RETRACT AS IF FORMED THROUGH ATAMANTIUMS ORDER OF APPLICATIONS ACTIONS
  • HESITATION OF MINDS CAVIITY AINT HAPPENING IT'S OPEN SHORES VANISHING BEFORE EVER BEING COERCED TO SUBTRACTION
  • I TOLD YOU THIS CORTEX IS ADVANCED AND IT HOLDS ADVANTAGE BORN FROM ITS VAST AND OTHER WORLDLY CANVAS THAT I USE THROUGH THE AVENUE OF TEXT
  • TO HACK APART THE CORRODED NECKS OF THE FOES THAT I'M FORCED TO BATTL E
  • EXPECT A METAMORPHIC AMALGAM OF CONTORTED ALGORITHIMS THAT FORMED FROM A BLACKHOLE POURING INTO AN EXPANSIVELY CAST WORMPORTAL TO PORTAL EXTRACTION
  • ESCORTED INTO AN INTERGALACTIC CORE REACTOR THAT ORGASMED AFTER IT COMPACTED IT'S STORED ATOMS DISTORTING THE PAST ORDER OF LAPSED EVENTS IN A RADIOACTIVE SWARM
  • EJECTED IN MASSIVE STORM SYSTEMS THAT SHATTER YOUR FORM TILL BATTERED AND WORN SO BAD THAT YOUR BORN INTO A BODY FROM OUTTA YOUR OWN AS ITS ONLY A CORPSE IN A MORGUE WITHIN HOLD
  • NEXT OF KIN MOURING YOUR SOUL AS A GHOST THIS EXISTS AS A WARNING WHEN TREKKIN THIS ROAD SO BEFORE YOU GO FORWARD AND GET IN REAL CLOSE YOU'LL THINK IT ONCE OVER AND REORDER YOUR NOTIONS
  • FOR TO AVOID ALL THIS TORTURE IN STORE ITS IMPORTANT YOU DONT CAUSE IM AN EMOTIONAL FORCE TO BEHOLD WHEN I I UNDERGO A METAMORPHASIS GROW INTO THE MORBID SHOW LIKE IM VORHEES FROM HORROR FILMS THAT YOU ALREADY KNOW CAUSE WHEN I SIT AND RECORD I SPIN UP A WEB OF ABHORRECNCE BEFORE I SPIT UP A HOARD OF VENEMOUS THORNS INTO YOUR THROAT FROM OUTTA THE CEMETARY OF MY MEMORIES WARD, IM THE LYRICAL DEFINITION OF AN ARMAGEDDON OF WAR

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