Battles stickyiki vs jaylen
RULES
call out to mr.EVIL - whatever
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Dear Mister I'm so fucking evil
- Feeling oh so special,
- too scared to start some real beef?
- But trippin' over his own feet
- to submit to open battles
- with some real sweet rappers,
- As soon as he sees lower levels
- Too bad at the time I was taking sad rhymes for a test drive or
- the right type of bait to catch a bite from self-proclaimed great whites?
- Firstly! Really?, clearly you not a toker
- Sticky icky an analogy for Supercalifragilistic,
- The expiala DOPE SHIT
- like in the dopest weed bitch but surely you don't know shit
- Seeing we on the topic sticks lets get straight then
- The Real dick, nigga it make mom's' scream, even got them
- Licking and Twirling at the tip, swear it a mother fucking ice cream
- Words pierce worst than a fucking needle , such a mean prick
- Needle-less to say, spit rhymes so ill, even got your moms' sick.
- That's so mean, I mean come at me again and they'll be collecting
- limbs from multiple fucking crime scenes
- Have your voters paying respect, praying for their sins and writing multisylable rap lyrics
- For years about things they'll see
- and not even be on my conscience.
- So please mister evil, humble request, no contest wear your best dress
- and be dinner for the Devil!
DEFENDER'S RAP
- tree squad
- killen this shit like it was 911 never mind i was only eleven now my heads
- up in the clouds i can almost touch heaven I'm not a fake nigga walk to me
- i pull the trigger pour a little liquor if you keep talking you'll be dinner
- Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquor havin' big dreams of gettin' richer
- For every bar that i spit down is suffocated by police like a constrictor or the
- devils visitor maybe even Adolph's members remember you sinner
- I see a fucken star got your mom screaming oh look in the mirror
- because every day they liven in fear
- And this the end so good luck with your career bitch.
- pop one to the face Charlie your so late get to the chopper
- punch you in the eye socket
- get my gun and cock it