Battles vs Dope_Doc
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
This rap was deleted.DEFENDER'S RAP
- A majority of War Machine's priority should be to get some warranty
- on his suit that I'll dismantle like housing authority.
- I'm throwing major shots with my mini-gun, it's a hit and run,
- Dirk couldn't beat the shade that was Sonny L, so he became my son/sun,
- All he repeats is fuck me, you needa' learn to study,
- nobodies giving you the pass cuz you got exposed by Huggy,
- Driven by this enigma, you smoking clear but challenged high off Crystal,
- Made it official when I pistol whipped these instrumentals,
- I fingered your bitch with the finger in the middle,
- write the nazi sign on your stomach and hang your ass off the batman signal.
- Triple M had you, but soon they wrote you off the program,
- a sidekick with his last side kicked in, cooked like spam.
- You fucking sped, I gets more head than the top of a bed,
- You sound just like my last opponent, saying the same shit that he said,
- I know much about a father, I got my dick game mastered,
- you're a child bastard, covered in plaster, counting each body bag like a dashboard.
- I got this fan choking off the dopeness, lungs slowly open,
- You're provoking an explosion, playing it unsafe like a broken trojan.
- Blood vessels rapture, only to way to beat me is to suck me like a Jolly Rancher,
- nigga has been a fucking growing cancer, he's a false rapper with a canister full of enhancers.
- I'm tossing grenades in your grave, giving your soul headaches,
- started a wave in a cave, cuz I don't play, Triple M' made you turn Triple Gay.
- I'ma hustler bringing the fume' like a muffler,
- you were the nut juggler' always a customer still remains a front runner.
- I'm emptying rounds all over this clown,
- bringing the hounds, lynching the pound,
- enter your hoes room and all you here is a vibrating sound.
- You're a deadman so I chokeslam an 'F' onto your s.t.d exam,
- and everyone on Rap Pad know's your a sad Lad, asking for verses just to fucking scam.
- My pen game Rocks The Paper, your career sliced by scissors,
- I'll let LAC/LA See the way I Clipper the tongue of this greedy lizard.
- The definition of sin, devils advocate killing a sack of gin to win,
- I'm the kingpin that'll slice your wrist, take your bitch, nigga eat a dick.
- Crossing the line in the sand, my lines continue to expand,
- In the summer you suffer multiple heatstrokes, cuz YOU GOT NO FANS.
- And I keep spitting the facts, all I needa' do is Unplug this Machine,
- decided to diss me when he was hyper off caffeine,
- But now that he's whack, Like Deadpool, I'll put two swords in his back,
- Funny you should name drop Roblox,
- cuz you started on Auto Rap Battles banging sets like you grew from the block,
- you needa stop, Ima' fucking clock on the watch, bomb ready to go off when you hear that TICK TOCK.
- That suits been in the dirt so it's easy to further bury you,
- Brainless Zombie with an army that throws cupid type arrows,
- I slit throats cuz he knows when I'll take your soul,
- you got no control over your own tone,
- lower your standards, Like I've mentioned you fat bastard,
- landed in a pile of shit, you smell worse than two unwashed Pits.
- And I say this with all sincerity,
- You're more of a War Machine Parody,
- cuz the real one actually blasts from his Uzi's,
- Remember when you wrote a letter to that chick saying, "use me".
- Fucking prick, starts conflict surrounded by Mirrors without bothering to squint,
- but if he did, He'd see the reality,
- My D is your mothers Vitamins,
- You didn't grow up near violence,
- you were set by a breed in the suburbs dieting,
- Your persona got Eazy killed, cuz the Arc Reactor contains viruses..