Battles SPUUUNGE vs ShapeShift
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Ive been all lifes emotion
- upset with a mind thats broken
- as well as calm headed like a trip on a silent ocean
- but to step to me is inviting your met demise as the skies engulf with
- the byproduct of rhymes growing into a mile wide rising smoke then
- this virus in behind of each line Ive wrote down
- in T-minus 4 seconds expect an event of a violent show down
- T virus umbrella corp by design you cant tie this corpse down
- ressurected to come infect with a mind control chemical injected inside
- as you're overwrote now
- destined in dive from out of inside your ice boat as your both descend into tides
- forward in a directional line below down
- sentences are rendered as registered weaponry mines explode out
- creating electrical shortages and cutting the lights left blown out
- like the tread of a tire pulled out
- driving over a winding corkscrew and shredding it's outer edges until it
- effect with the repetitive fires mix and and through chemical slides and shifts
- of its mollecular bind and physics all realign into a monsterous sight awoken
- haunting your REM cycles with malevolent guided omens
- fortelling of plights commotion every devilish sight exposed in this perpetual
- deadly nightmare of high potential of which ive spoken
- spit up a cyclone and stole the wind from their sides chokin
- i'll diminish whatever rival im presented in time with no sweat
- as I sever their tissues with slicing poems which
- act in akin manner to any sickles or scythes im holding
- although scissors suffice in hold of
- aformentioned items above below 'which"
- open this potent mouth of mine and the winter it blows with a blizzardous
- strike of a solid ice thrown
- you'll be a fossil before ever coming anywhere close to the level of my performance
- or in other words you'll have in a retrospect of the present tense never stepped foot
- upon of the perimiter zone of my throne
- im an artist inside these bones a deliver and a critical seismic blow that'll
- disintegrate lives in a full sense
- so go ahead and give it a try but you've already been left informed that a success
- is a slim chance in hell that youd arrive at that destination in a shape other
- than sliced and broken I disrupt the ozone with this pen as it dies with dull glow
- of the nova i've bindand tortured until a darkness then lined this known road
- so it'll forever extent into an infinity with this decision of a sinister tyrant chosen
- you can flow with a spit fire when you're mind has been met with its highest focus
- and annhiliate total worlds with this enveloping vice that closes on the enemies
- fried flesh from embers and coals with their bright glow as their spines smolder
- their breaths final its written within of the stone and hiro-glyphics of ancient rome
- on the sides of the walls inscribed quotes, defining your time as null as you enter inside
- of the blinding light shone , projected out from this mind is an infectious kind of viral insect
- with spikes on its head and an exoskeleton bind on its outer skin like an armoured
- kevlar fabric outside of its flesh sewn, letters combined are the ammunitions
- collected and pins pulled and the ink in the pen is a symbol of barrel resting upon
- of your head of which its essence exists as a fired pistol
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I'm lit like a pile of explosives strike with the highest of voltage,
- Defying physics what I write will straight ignite up the ocean,
- I go with the motion never off beat stomp streets and cause a commotion,
- 4/20 but I ain't even toking but this punk bitch I be smoking,
- It's not april fools but you gotta be joking hoping toking opium,
- I'm dosing em with lyrical LSD till hes passing out on the podium,
- Soaking em with the flow the that I've spoken of choking em,
- I'm dope as drugs I'll lay your ass out like a persian rug,
- It's not a drug deal but imma serve this thug,
- You hella salty you could probably burn a slug,
- Selling lines all the time I'm the verbal plug your words a fucked,
- You could find a five leaf clover and still have no luck,
- Your raps just suck like vacuums smack dudes that are wack and stuck,
- On the basic flow spray a foe with raps and slugs,
- You ain't passing us flow so sharp it could stab a track,
- And pierce straight through it's like a sitcom cuz I laugh it up,
- Cuz ur shit is weak mr clean couldn't mop this up,
- When I finish you no mortal combat hop off my nuts,