Battles ShapeShift vs Sir-Real
RULES
RECORDED TRACK ONLY
Max of 63 lines
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ShapeShift won this battle!
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Battle on June 12 2016
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Break it down and synthesize my poetic verse,
- A mystic guy with written lines that lift you like smoking herb,
- I can spit your rhymes before you actually wrote the verse,
- Indelible words drop like sledgehammers and broke the curb,
- I'm at the top and I won't ever fall to no boasting nerd,
- My swings will leave your motion blurred like you smoked a pound of work,
- Killing pride get the tide I'll Stab your chest and soak your shirt,
- Known to spit flames but you could never match it when I burst,
- yo your ass is getting murked your so dry I'm hearing thirst,
- Bringing sheep together is the only time you're getting heard,
- I get in heads like im a perm speak so clear your spit is slurred,
- You peer with two eyes but I'm seeing with my third,
- So cold I'm freezing time so the seasons never turn,
- Leave grieving in cement taking action with my verbs,
- Go and grab the dinner plate your flows are getting served,
- Got diarrhea of the mouth so your speech is straight up turds,
- Grip accurate raw sacraments obtained from caves in Nazareth,
- What's happening the pens mightier then the sword I stab with pens,
- I'll go and call exterminators if you ever rat again,
- I'll kill you once travel back in time and kill your ass again,
- Fuck doing a battle I'm battling suicidal thoughts,
- Have you flipping from a written now you doing somersaults,
- Drop more heat then molotovs what you wrote was hella soft,
- Raid ya like desert storm hastening heavens doors,
- When it comes to probabilities I'm tapping lady luck,
- Yo it's not deer season but I have to make these bucks,
- I don't care I'm hella rare like I'm serving up steak,
- Your words are mistakes I'll have you see a turbulent fate,
- The verbal technician I'm wired and I'm sparking critics,
- I fire at opposition don't rap but I talk in rhythm,
- Carve the wicked like it's halloween,
- Casualties surrounding me like columbine,
- I'll drown you with an ounce of me,
- Fiending for a homicide I'm higher then the scaffolding,
- I rap supreme try and test get an F cuz your fucking weak,
- What's beef it's no biggie to leave you underneath bloody sheet,
- Come and see I'm deeper then submarine,
DEFENDER'S RAP
- One time for your mind, i punch every line
- wine and dine in calvin klein, Sir so refined
- serve tea in fine china, laced with strychnine
- mic's are energized, my light never out shined
- on my grind to provide, write a rhyme to unwind
- on white lines, more than whitney snd britney combined
- i'm paid in the shade, getting cream so crispy
- blazed on high grade, the pigs wanna frisk me
- its risky, quick to switch up and get shifty
- tipsy off whiskey, get lean like its protein
- fiend for sticky weed, scenes on green screens
- mean evil schemes, fast like amphetamine
- addictive as nicotine, split like a guillotine
- routinely leave emcees, with screams and bad dreams
- extreme paralysis, dismantling any challenges
- assassin vanishing, after smashing battlements
- like a rampant young stallion, damaging battalions
- in blackness strike matches, canvas burn to ashes
- i make no mistakes, only have happy accidents
- i'm ravenous, for the baddest packages of cannabis
- rappers cant handle this, i'm madder than banner is
- raptures capture a storm, when i enter the centre
- render you defenceless, with intense dementia
- burn like an ember, redder than a double decker
- ya sket i get her wetter, when i grind her like pepper
- one two mic checker, she begs to neck the nectar
- or whatever, i send text like a homewrecker
- weed relieve pressure, scripts are ripped apart
- fast like a jaguar, with twists that are bizarre
- flick clits hard, i snap bras just for a laugh
- crash cars smash guitars , blast on fat cigars
- solid not skunk, graff on the pub - hash tag bars