Battles  Creativeentity vs MugShotz

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • I speak about you, I share my opinion
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  • bad, disgusting, dry
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  • ya diss me? You're making bad decisions
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  • when it comes to battles I bring a suit
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  • for me in order to spit,
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  • really, all these wannabe rappers should
  • quit
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  • you step up to me? I'm gonna leave ya neck
  • slit,
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  • I'm unbeefable, possibly unbeatable, undisrupted,
  • undefeatable
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  • you can call this a restaurant,
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  • yo Entity, this bitch is ignorant
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  • I'm a Legend, you aren't,
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  • you just live with your aunt
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  • don't expect everyone to be nice.
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  • your soul is something I'm gonna sacrifice
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  • ya look like a robot mixed with a godzilla,
  • abomination
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  • I'm about to cause havoc, annihation
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  • I rap too fast, you're gonna need a
  • captions translation
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  • a clip of elimaination,
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  • make it into an animation

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • This Mcs Hammered Hes Clamored for Attention Wait i forgot to Mention
  • He cant Touch this Hes a fish outta water Not worthy of Holy Slaughter
  • A Martyr hes Killed Principle Leave you Invisible like the Principal Killed when he Drowned in Water imma New age Marauder
  • I search for Booty ya Girl? I applaud her then have her killed on an Altar Call in the Free Masons
  • I show no Patience I got High Expectations its Gods Temptations I guess James Gods Tempting you a Test Imminent
  • This Exodus is Dissonant this Violence has No Equivalent Like Hilbert i got a Hypothesis
  • Hes gonna be left Anonymous I come back to the apophysis
  • Burning you and Hair with electrolysis Im Ferocious When i bend ya spine like Scoliosis
  • I got a Prognosis of Death Leavin you high as a kite when your Smoked like Meth
  • Take a Deep Breath I see your Grove Street Gang Green on your Flesh
  • Even if you were Febreze you couldn't Smell Fresh Best confess If this is Chess your Rooked Im the King
  • Get down kiss the Ring You must be Poping am i Joking Nope when i lyrically break your arm in a Sling Have a High note Soprano Sing
  • I put a Spring in your Seat now your shits Bouncing Now your Lyrically Drowning in the Marianas
  • Im hitting all the Keys like an Off tune Set of Pianists This battle aint shit but Fragments
  • I guess i brought the Lyrical Grenade now whos next to get Mixed like Kool aid powder and Lemonade

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