Battles MikeParker vs GK-TRILL
RULES
BITCH!
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
GK-TRILL won this battle!
2 ROUNDS
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Battle on October 30 2018
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- easily i approach
- the microphone cuz i aint no joke
- Nigga tell yo fam, that i said FUCK EM
- blueside bangin with the cold hearted slanging
- funeral bell steady rangin
- After i smoke you and your whole clan of mark ass tricks
- mark ass bitch
- with a mark ass spirit
- NIGGA!
- im lifted
- off this dope and heroine im hella gifted
- spittin dope rhymes that will make the whole galaxy feel drifted
- florida skippin and dippin yall niggas get raped
- by the 4 Ground Crips from the LBC snakes
- Stomping on corpses is hella grimey
- yall hoes is catching blows to the heiney
- pause, i aint gay but if i was
- I would probabky enjoy you sucking me off
- But until then its fuck trill and his mothafucking chill
- im high off the krill, writing ill rhymes blue ink dripping from the quil
- eat a dick homeboy, west syde till we mothafucking die!
- Oh yeah
- Put yo mothafucking hands in the air
- Like ya dont care
- Oh yeah
- Put yo mothafucking hands in the air
- Like ya dont care
- Oh yeah
- Put yo mothafucking hands in the air
- Like ya dont care
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Your more joke than loc,You will tapout from a choke
- Dont be a menace loc dog or get smoked by o dog
- Claiming but not true only wear blue during curfew
- Sent me a challenge with no direct shots you lose
- If you could chose your such a dummy youll try to steals rap from a mummy
- El presidente' Deontay i throw bars Wilder when im writing
- Uppercuts like Tyson fighting,lighting quick flurries with Fury
- The jury and the attorney trying to fail em
- like my raps are being put on Trial in Salem
- I want to fight in this bitch,ill kill your dog and john wick
- Come to your memorial and blow out the candle sticks
- Shit,Yall boys weird as hell like a david lynch flick
- Twin peaks, geeks,i rather be nuts deep in twin freaks
- Imagine if we forensic tested your sheets
- Find,Just your dna probaly mixed with a sheep
- But you rapping like a g,kid youll never be street like the sidewalk
- Unless your body is outside lined in chalk
- Now throw your motherfucking hands in the air
- While i blow your faggot brains everywhere
- You say nigga this nigga that if you was in my face this nigga a give you a smack
- Fucking lame, you leaders dicks just gangbang your brain a bandanna
- Over your pussy hiding your true frame i spit that real blue flame
- Ill shit on your rag then throw it in your bodybag leave red blood stains on your toe tag