Battles DeadOnEntry vs KurtKoben
RULES
do ur thang
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
KurtKoben won this battle!
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- still gayy still spray shit err day
- still throwing used condoms ur way
- still spitting corn and feces ay ay
- still on the ground taking pound for pound
- still got love for the vaginal creese
- still got those stds on ya dick
- still banging that clit
- still out of lotion
- still copy and ctrl v
- still cant write my own hit
- still mcplagerizingthegame ADAMKTRASHASF
- still looking to save up for a sexchange
- still ever since me and kurt k starting banging
- still call us gay we molest ya ass anyway so ok
- still raw like a uncincurmzized dick comming yo way
- still on dat chronic ……. masturbating ouuuw baby
- still ok with banging ur dad
- still mad about the things i never had
- still on a losing streak on rappad
- still dead on entry
- still making all the girl hurl
- still ever since i started swearing a g thang
- still getting biz z z y w i t h da j i z z e n
- still cumming hard as rigormortice asphyxiation errday
- still whip out my shit in public
- still doing the meatspin
- still in it for the win
- still din du nuffin running from 5 o
- still cracking cracked crackers cracking crack
- still trying to think of a punchline
- still passed out in the bar doing lines
- still hating on ADAMKTRASHASF for stealing my shit
DEFENDER'S RAP
- ive been wastin time tryin to figure out
- what my suroundings been talkin about
- logic tellin me there is no reason to shout
- anxiety makin me feel like there is no way out
- but still I analyze everything like a drone scout
- all that info I get but yet Im fed up
- why does everyone have to be so fuckin loud
- I try and re-route while keeping my composure grounded
- prinicipalities were to keep friends around
- that hit from the back was like an explosion sounded
- there I understand why to keep your enemies rounded
- suddenly I'm in flames completely surrounded
- flames burn up my skin to muscle
- feel like im gonna need those relaxers
- rage shootin through my veins so seductive
- all I wanna is get through the masses
- no excuses I get straight to harassment
- move bitch I'm passing, move cuz I aint askin
- some didn't move, my temperament didn't last
- I swing fast trying to put my stress to rest
- all that time I invested now my fists seek out the rest
- bloodied faces but these ghosts infest my intestants
- I feel embarrassed how I find my self in these events
- situations that I never really wanted,
- its like im haunted by devils that taunt me
- want me to lose focus on least wanted moments
- but 5i know im one of them, morphing of those endorphins
- I'm a fallen one I knew since I was about 10
- I grew up feeding this evil component
- wakin up shaken by visions of another omen
- still wondering who really is in control here
- pills help too but them beers are overhoarding
- it don't feel ïke livin more like was wandering
- lookin for a carcrash to involve myself in
- drunk on a scooter, mindlessly roaming
- 30 mph and all I had was a nose broken
- guess I should be happy but this silence felt so comforting
- many ways to go even tho I come distorting
- lookin for a better thing to get myself involved in
- a better way but the milky way lokks like its dissolving
- lighting strikes discharging in front of me
- I don't even flinch as I walk by calmly
- whos fault is this that I live not even evolving
- emotionally like im on a brink of overdosing
- but I get that warm feeling, not so misleading
- when I see oldtimers on their porch swing
- veterans tellin war stories and bout how life is worth livin
- makes me feel like something in my life went missing