FotreUnEnemic vs TheStugots

Battles FotreUnEnemic vs TheStugots

Straight up rapping. No dissing. Meaningful and deep. No. Fuck bitches get money shit though

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

I've seen myself here on the floor as I lie my impatience has lead to my demise
What's with Me...A minute I'm filled with joy inside my feelings I can't hide
I liked Em better when they was in disguise,
like my mom's says I was high on life
But when yo high ain't right you land all Down all on yo kite,
in the middle of no where on a sad as night
Cut the cheese, all the emotional shit ain't working right ugh I flicked another one out of my sight
It was in. The grasp of my hands like the connection between a mother and a child the circle of life
It seemed endless shit was supposed to be like Nike imagine greatness
Maybe I think to hard that's why I fall so hard
The apple length from the tree ain't that far
I don't care like naw,
I do care u know when you sad you think you kit them drugs soft
I had both hands in the air like it was volleyball
Senstive shit I just need to relax and start taking to the man
I pull like I got too much shit up my ass....like a little kid playin the sand
Trying make a life ssocer mom's and they Mini Vans
I don't sweat my if my eyes where my hands shit it be a damp
She told me how she feel it's been a long time I felt glad
Seven enslaved over nights of broke glass
Here I am feeling vile green eggs and ham
I'm put my hand on the bible and hope he understands

Challenger

DEFENDER'S RAP

This is my commencement like a new genesis to the Old Testament.
Hence new menaces, on the fence flirtin with twisted messiness.
A mean mentalist injecting men with caffeine and preteen meningitis.
A meaningful maniac that severed a main vein praying you get hepatitis.
Influenced by a drugged pug or a lean beagle, either way I'm doing shit that's illegal
Stole Don Cheadle's VW beetle and his pet eagle, grilled it and tasted like a seasoned seagull.
Kidnapped Kris Kringle, had him on the bedspread spread eagle.
Stabbed him in the gut with a legal dose of ether from three needles.
Went to sleep and had a dream of Japanese people
Eating spleens of British queens while watching the weak ass Grease sequel.
You think you can beat me? That's unbelievable, but I'll reap a reaction
Rather have beers with three bearded queers that can queef the beat to Beat It by Mike Jackson.
Your defeat is a feature presentation, but here's a teaser:
I'm like a disease on the inside of a teen female workin' two jobs in retail.
She screams because I'm making her weaker, making her lose blood by the liter.
To make this a little clearer, I'm a creature tweaking harder than a Listerine fiend.
So I'll squeeze your wife's tit while she breast feeds and clean your kid in the washing machine.
I try to be peaceful, treat everyone equal, and and believe in the Supreme,
but I've been a deceitful genius, jackin' my penis with shaving cream
to Venus and Serena in magazines since I was fourteen.

Defender