Battles Dalai-Drama vs NaziMan
RULES
Hey Aryan asshat, you can't write real rap. The L tastes sweeter when you just accept it. I dare you to waste your best bars-
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I've got a round in the chamber- I dare you to gas me up
- I'll bust the cap in your knee and fuck your ass til I erupt
- This cocky Nazi fuck is just a closet cock fiend dumb slut
- He wants my sloppy nut deposits in his taut lean young butt
- Some oxycontin crushed inside a raw hot dog will be stuffed
- Roughly down your throat- you're forcibly OD'd just to be snuffed
- The horrid third reich's time has passed- they failed like your abortion
- You're a dyke's turd born with bad gas- I watched the whore contortin'
- You were at first thrown in the trash- they kept the sore torn foreskin
- Your mom got boned for cash- you want more of your poor origin?
- You're starving for the truth, on the forest floor your foragin'-
- like a wild boar, BANG!, bullet breaks bones like I forced it in
- I sorta just scored some more meat for my frozen storage bin
- Sortin' hoarded organs, I'm your morbid foreign mortician
- fifteen syllable count, let me stop 'for I'm in court again
- I'm down for round two- this is a Nuremberg type tournament
DEFENDER'S RAP
- i spawn camp like an abortionist, shotty bust back, you a contortionist
- try to diss me please, im six D like dimensions you three D below me,
- youre free to play but im a DLC, i come for your head like a sniper rifle
- cum shots to your head, but you get an eyeful, bitch im a pornstar that's unloading
- im rock hard and you air soft, that's my double Ds to your baby Bs like cup sizes
- you cant fuck with me like im a snobby bitch, you couldn't buy these bars if you was a hotty and rich
- fuck your battle im just trynna body a bitch, AK 47 and a ditch like im a Nazi Grinch,
- stole your whole life in one night, drop your remains in a hole kinda shit, you ain't no LYRICIST
- couldn't battle me if you had fifty years to prepare for this, now aint that some shit ya puny bitch