Battles BBAE vs
RULES
Fast flow. Record prefered. Don't diss
Max of 64 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
BBAE won this battle!
3 ROUNDS
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Battle on October 17 2018 and Battle on November 10 2018
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- mind over matter, what's the matter got a blockage
- my thoughts been fatter, they anorexic in college
- I'll acknowledge it, these flows been a bit eclectic
- knowledge makes sick, weird shit makes the brain septic
- I'll accept this as the beginning of the storm
- the slain verses in hearses stuck at my door
- I guess I could do better, with these letters on the floor
- I ain't done, got more in store, spit shit with vigour
- I am that itty bitty illiterate city fellow
- who hops on the mic to fight and Bellow, never mellow
- piss white not yellow, write sins it just an echo
- of a broken man, untrusting like Othello
- I'm vigilant, militant, Killin the game on ace shit
- bumping doctor Dre shit, no Lil tay shit
- no lil in the name, shout out to rtj bitch
- they need to be more famous, not a little pump bitch
- assumptions aside, I am the future like Marty McFly
- Party inside, cant keep together each side
- take a piece of the pie, no peace in my mind
- release the pain, lease my brain, just please be kind
- one of a kind, feeling it, find a beat, killing it
- brainstorm silly shit, rap game-sealing it
- mj swishing it, hard ball stealing it
- fish vibes catching it, need a breath I'm breathing in
- fuck conscious rap I rap unconscious
- my mental modes been stuck on flaunt this
- I work hard I want this, you don't you can't touch this
- I broke into the game with a woke fist
- so I spit raunchy and launch these attacks on rappers wrists,
- call it an ice raid Cause some might say these new wave rappers suck
- so when they old as fuck they won't have a Mike fade
- it's appalling, they falling when I'm balling cross over
- they say they rap God's but they ain't cross holders
- I'm a rap soldier, my flow colder, give cold shoulder
- when the celly rings, more than Kelly brings
- I still got a killshot in my gun holster
- Man Colson don't fly to close to the sun, you got sonned
- see I do this for a fun but you doing this for funds
- So I will penalize all them petty lines/ You gon Fear these rhymes, yeah I'm pennywise
- Smear them many lies from your crying eyes/ Cause I will still appear in dreams when you die
- And to all them fakes I give a fuck you/ You really think you can rap to?
- Well I'll pop truth, give a gap tooth/ When you pull up to my brain storm booth
- man I just hate all these face tat rappers
- i just can't relate, cause i say my shit faster
- I pull my weight, for pete sake you're a disaster
- this flow speed past ya, you a smoke weed master
- try and flex on me, I'll rate that shit a nope
- think you dope cause you rely on a beat when you choke
- ho Psych, fuck that shitty writing, and them hooks you biting
- that fake beef fighting to get the fans excited
- You brag about all of the dames and hoes you sought
- When I fuck insane I go for the brain, she a thought (thot)
- That I roll off the top, the music don't stop
- I use it to plot, you abuse it a lot
- im silly, witty, sitting on way more bars
- than music videos featuring ten cars
- they shitty, cost 250, and boring like Ben Carson
- I'll take, grand larson, and burn your cash, arson/ you narcissistic, sadistic not realistic pricks
- mix lyrics and chicks for licks on your dicks/ I'll fix the tips of your lips to my sick kicks
- you can eat the dirt in hell, six, six, six/ i got no chill, so ill that I fulfill gods will
- so until you spill that grill from your mouth I will/ drill real music at ya with skill, IRL
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Pineapples, pineapples, pineapples
- So many pineapple got your ice tackle
- Nice battle, nice battle, nice battle
- Record prefereble
- Always talking about me, about me, about me
- You want to get on top like the christmas tree