Battles Krust vs LOCKnLOAD
RULES
Go Word Crazy, Multiples, Internals, Punch-Lines, Harshness, most of all "Hardcore"
Max of 16 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- These lyrical nuclear rockets, poppin' straight outta my dome//
- Jai makes MCs flow a prime target, multis make their mouth foam//
- They stream to your blood vessels, givin' you a painful cancer//
- words makin your cell in tensions, leave you in a shakin clatter//
- Lyric structure so geometrical, wider and placed than a sphere//
- Vocabulary widely alphabetical, more poetic than Shakesphere//
- When I get on the big stage, fake rappers say I'm a minor threat//
- but when I start to engage, they claimin' that I'm legends big threat//
- Coz I'm to lyrical n' critical for 'em, my wordplay n' display is to dope//
- These bars so logistical, makin' you astray, make you "drop the soap"//
- I drop these so quickly without hesitation, for you it takes a recitation//
- Then, my raps n' freestyles in illustration, while you're in a despertaion//
- My flow goes on like a vortex, from your feet to your core to top cortex//
- Finally makin' your brain dense, leave you like you busted up from raw-sex//
- They call me the lyrical master, truthful than a pastor, big as the Factor//
- To MCs, we make big disasters, make lyrics shatter, make them anti-vaster//
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I spit rhymes faster than you can scribble meaningless shit on these blank lines,
- I wish you would be a challenge to me,eventually,
- and then I can finally make you see you won't ever be a fuckin MC,
- and that you belong with those bum boys of yours from Glee.
- Now go play with your boyfriend and hopefully he'll bend over,
- and let you fuck him in his rear end when hes not sober,
- I never knew he could get pissed just by drinkin soda,
- now I'm finished you can go da,
- bed and rest your head whilst piss on your face...your rhymes are fucking disgrace.
- I'm sorry if I'm being mean...wait I don't have feelings I'm a fucking machine,
- and I'm about to munch on your dream,stick a cherry on top and add double cream,
- but please...don't think I'm offensive,it's just that I get hyperactive,
- and then I make my rhymes explosive and eventually they become corrosive,
- so if you hear this and feel doubt,don't worry just give me a shout,
- and this time I'll make sure I put you out.