Battles Lexie vs ItsTheory
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:) no beef just for fun !
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Hold up... bodega heist style triggers
- iFly like mosquitos, and I'm sicker than that west nile- figures
- The SmithN' wanna play Hitch- you'll get your trailer-PARKed... 8 mile, hitter
- I lean those, but your buzz comes up shorter than an 8 oz liquor
- Exclaim your promise to reign the bombest n' get maimed the calmest,
- Cause I've been trained to aim for the brain n' vomit so vain n' honest
- No space in range could expand to contain this comet
- I was born to destroy your name , an object, to claim my prospects
- Step and get trampled, I amp to dismantle
- Head wounds would stamp you a piece for the mantle
- A feast on these bland dudes is a feat that I can't do
- Your life's a Dodge website, n' I'm on a RAM-PAGE
- Crush ribs, put your contents under pressure like a canned spray
- All you do is talk shit, I walk it when I yap turds
- you couldn't have nothing #locked with disabled usernames n' passwords
- Fishin' for a bone to pick will get your butt de-boned like fish
- I thought you known that since, you said you were 15 well know you're prone to it
- Got the nerve to mention my name tho- need a K.O.?
- Wow, obviously these Elites n' Heavies ain't on they J.O
- So I'll O.J. these J-Lo's that lost there manhood faster than DMX lost Kato
- No names show, but its obvious the blind can't spray me
- They get bodied, then their bodies grow Moss, Katie
- You can't see me, but you stay tryna spot me like I benchpress
- You be tryna hang n' only end up getting lynched next
- My punches dent your flesh up, leave deposits like I'm savin all my spent checks
- Febreeze, your carcass will decompose until you ain't got a scent left
DEFENDER'S RAP
- First off "fuck Lexie" and I mean no disrespect
- but poppin slick shit lyrically will leave you with a twisted neck
- this is straight disses, no hiddens, no misdirected
- anger, just the type of flow that could split ya deck
- I ain't gon follow the leader, bested by Lexie and Emmz
- "Second Prophet", I split legends in sections, but them?
- Cock Ya Nines? Stupid title, you ain't back by the crew
- hell, people in my hood think I'm blacker than you!
- C'mon, you don't know poverty, no apologies
- Great said I can spit harder than you, I just don't have your quality
- alright, so I'm just that fuckin cracker Average Joe
- who doesn't have parents who lived gated and stack some dough
- my lines are doper when they soaked in than crack and blow
- ask almost anybody I've battled, I'm fierce when attacking, yo
- 8 year olds chewing Scrabble, digest my word play
- I'm John Wilkes Booth, gettin green like it's my birth day
- drop knowledge like a summer kid, yes you know it's dangerous
- heaven's clean? Not when the block is moving angel dust
- unfold the holy scrolls, chose to go the extra mile
- got the freshest methods and techniques, check the style
- I'm like Big Pun, the phat rhymes just batter my foes
- quit focusing on pointless multis, start having a flow
- the meaning's locked behind the bars, doing it, vandalism
- goin far because the bars hit hard as slams in prison