Battles KingPug672_NG vs LyricLee
Max of 36 lines
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- I wasn’t born a legend
- Wasn’t born highly pleasant
- (But still got dreams)
- I don’t have a dramatic backstory
- Not even interesting history
- Not gonna lie, I show mercy
- (But still got dreams)
- I lie multiple times a day
- Yes it hurts that way
- But I’m helping the ones who forget to pray
- (They still got dreams)
- I woke up thinking I’ll join a community
- A website of rappers in a bonded unity
- Rappads my home, u can call it my buddy
- (It’s still got dreams)
- I’ve noticed multiple trash talkers
- Threatening to fuck people’s daughters
- They’d never get away with it, pussies can’t get away with manslaughter
- (Their dreams are dead)
- 36 lines and no rules.
- Call this anarchy. Bring n' da old-style resurrect it time I brought back everything.
- Make ya "steam flow" bleed exhaust like, an automatic extraction unit turbine.
- Desired level "dried"-like rhizome microphone-slayin' like, dioscorea paniculata obliterating rheumatism
- Verses stiff-like joint arthritis new style approach battlin'
- an all-out hoax-ya low like, d-layer
- spittin' obsolete jawn old-classic like Panasonic headphones
- style mixed with Bimetallic Element Biocide-life'd with Dahlia flowers
- Your "dream verse" deposits, like Efflorescence.
- You the Hell n' this world I'm the metaphorical answer of Heaven Sent.
- Boombox rappa arsenal with beats is my Genesis, you producing raps-ain't enough "shock"
- than, an electric battery
- got my primary-flow secondary forms-together with it, like I combined emceedom and word ics spittin' ubiquitousness
- and omnipresent. I'll spit n' the present-exist with gods-to use you like, MK Ultra
- Make you dissolve like, an electrolyte. I'm like Medusa
- turning ya to stone with my eyes.
- Make ya lips-"swell"-when I blast the "Hydrocarbon" Aromatic guns.
- You'll wanna grow ya gift-erect like, ulmus campestris sariensis lyrics to teach into ya senses learned anything new?
- Or is that knowledge still about how to get girls with ya crew!? God damn it's not about the way a vagina-looks Nuclear a lotta-rappers who studio mix and autotune blow an era this generation in music
- gettin' worse than The Great Depression
- I build off punchlines more than LEGO towers
- mic-drop on a King settle in the hour!
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