Battles Maverick vs YLG
RULES
written battol rap
Max of 31 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Maverick won this battle!
9 ROUNDS
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- "I RAP because I have the GIFT and it's in my PRESENCE."
- How original, he really feels like he's the only one to ever think this,
- Someone could easily come up with that 'n you'd be spazzing that they bit it.
- Lemme nitpick: if you wrapped said-gift and you're the one who gets it,
- Then I'm convinced this kid sends himself his own dick pics.
- A self-proclaimed "Rapper, battler, MC, lyricist, writer, poet, & producer." What a résumé!!
- This Jack of all trades doesn't realize most of those are pegged the same...
- Could've said "MC & producer" – actually, I'll retract the punch because you are NOT an MC, Tre.
- You're trash and you can't fathom that fact,
- I'm a heavyweight 'n by "scrap" I didn't mean it in a competitive way, it's my job to empty waste.
- He raps shy voice memos like his thyroid trembles, but in his head he's Wayne
- As for beat making, he's never made more than a few with each being at-best OK
- Compared to you, your homie Adonis is at his best, okay,
- This kid rests his head in OK 'n loves to represent the storm's bang,
- Sooner or later he'll complain that I "jumped through hoops" if I win, he can't accept his own fate.
- When he dissed me 2 years ago – Then exposed, they said he stole James' intent, "Control" came from Kendrick though
- Wait, "I did a mass-diss before he did, called Ether." Wait a gosh darn minute, rapper of the year over here takes Nas' disses
- Or did he take it from you Trequan Bishop? Oof, name-dropped this kid;
- Graduated at the school of John Marshall, peers picking on 'em listening to Taylor Swift's "Shake It Off" snifflin'
- I approach every battle like I'm going for all the marbles, your defense is as funny as Ray Charles blinkin'
- This isn't like watchin' Arsonal vs Tay Roc is it? This is like watchin' an adult offer Marlboro to a Pre-K tot, spliffin'
- Reggie with the trade-off behind GameStop, clip 'em like his allowance in a saved wad, dippin'
- This is what it is, little be known he's not a Based God is he,
- Let's speculate Quan's thinkin', he walks thru some type of way, dawgs trippin'
- 146 wins looks good but I doubt you did a great job with it,
- 75 is half that number in losses 'n he genuinely feels he has the better record with that ratio, it's my credentials he wants
- To figure out your IQ we have to subtract the general sum, W minus L = 71
- Damn near mentally dumb –
- Think 'bout it, his mouth is like a sink valve, spits like a pipe is kinked out it. Especially when it's stuffed with my thicc phallic.
- Reading a verse of yours is like a Try Not To Cringe challenge,
- Quit clownin' buying rhymes in a hidden alley, just stay in your lane but if you approach me again make sure to kneel before the King's palace.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- You took an L last time and you gon take another L, to-day
- You gon have two L's like Cool J
- I'll beat you like you dissed my mama,
- and my mama would say, " Knock you out "
- I come back with hard hitting punches,
- hit you dead in the mouth and knock ya teeth loose out
- Yeah you gave me an L in the last round,
- I took and hit the cannibis
- Now i'ma pass it back to you in this round
- I'm going for the second round K.O. like Cannibus
- If I lose again then i'ma go AR-15 mode,
- and keep going and taking it a time each round
- I'ma get my fair one and you gonna catch this beat down
- I can go for 10, 11, more rounds, AK-47 mode
- Like John Cena, we can have 12 rounds,
- yeah, I really do want all of the smoke
- If it takes till the last round,
- I'ma make sure you take the L and get smoked like Yayo
- I Keep spitting hot lead like a fully automatic,
- I'm emptying out the last clip from the Draco
- You did want smoke so I gave you an L,
- now it's time that you pass out
- My black fist to ya dome like a hair pick,
- and i'll give you a black eye and make you black out
- Lock you in a posisition until you tap out,
- you hear the ding n' the ring as I rock ya bells
- You really made me lash out,
- like an eye salonist who made a mistake and failed
- Really, ya biased judging voters are my real enemies, foes
- I'll wipe them out as I snap like Thanos, and these bars are my Infinity Stones