Battles TheRealBXile vs Mottee
RULES
BYOB, Round 2, lets gettit!
Max of 30 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
TheRealBXile won this battle!
3 ROUNDS
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Battle on December 21 2018 and Battle on May 26 2019
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Lookie here….a dimwit participate who’s in a shit predicament,
- Im Brock Turner wit the mic...ill take the mics innocence and remain innocent,
- you're illegitimate..keep fuckin wit me and ill doodle on ya death certificate
- you're like a left handed batter, I dont swing that way but you can still catch this L bitch im indiscriminate
- your shit? sit in it...you guaranteed to die sudden and so quick,
- told Motto "fuck yo Motto!" ....he tried sucking his own dick
- be proud of ya bars, not eveythings a throwaway so just man up and own it
- you talk tuff, in real life ill make you go through puberty again the way that ya tone switch,
- ill leave ya dome split, 50/50..the idea? Thanos came up wit it,
- you’re just a Stan, no Leeway for this lame twit when i aim, buck his shit,
- you made the bucket list…how you drink water, then try to hit me wit the Drunken Fist?
- glad you aint duck me the first two rounds, young thot, the 9 thirsty you might wanna duck for this!
- did you really expect to win today, man what the fuck did you think?,
- ive killed you with ink, you so much a bitch when you bleed its in pink,
- made a reputation on the pad, earned respect from Mave, a Psycho, down to Riot with his southern pride,
- ill kill you quick it wont be sad…lemme know if the grass is much greener on the other side
- beating me? thats a big N O, ill pull up at ya crib to trash ya home and make a mess,
- I already know ya M.O., ill nail you to a T in ya Tee, then blast an O in ya chest,
- look no ones impressed, ive already stressed that this imp can get pressed,
- times up! ill let the glock(clock) ring, make you put ya pen down like the end of a test
- you're in need of some rest...ill put you to permanent sleep and let you drift away slow
- you reap what you sow, stop tryna reap the benefits like a gold diggin hoe,
- ill off your tailor, swift(Taylor Swift)...i dont like a meet and greet,
- kill you Now&Later sleep like a baby...see victory is sweet
- you better lighten up sunshine, tell me why you hate on jazz?
- you'll get the Frank Lucas treatment, for giving Frank Sinatra a pass
- you smell like pure ass...keep that shit the funk outta my nostrils,
- i tax niggas for stinking up my time, so this battles gunna cost you...
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Bx is nice with a pen, no taking that from him
- But when he cooking his verses are basic, white people chicken, aint no spice in em
- Me? I show niggas its levels, I'll tell you ima stick up ya hoe and then say its a Shovel
- I leave niggas befuddled, no games, if you fuck up and dont say Sorry its Trouble
- Example, in our second battle you said "Last battle you acted like my bitch the way you slept on me"
- First off, pause. Secondly that shit was cool obviously
- Same battle, blinded by the way I said "don't get comfortable a lazy boy will get reclined if you sleep, but that's predictable"
- Not only did I know yo simple ass was gone write it, I wrote a bar 5x better just to spite it
- This time around you have to rig em or this gone be a hard body
- Cuz you won that battle, and you yourself asked why I got so many enemies
- Answer key: I call shit how I see it. Niggas hate honesty
- And honestly?- fuck that, this personal shit not applying no pressure
- I'd rather press a machine on you like a handheld metal detector
- You tried to copy my style at the end our last battle but I do it better
- First thing I draw is lead when its paper on the line, Im a good Tester
- Slam the clip into the back, thats how you treat the Hecklers
- But hold up, you write 8 bars and send em to trill for a collaboration
- I write 8 bars and niggas get killed these voting periods are for investigation
- One shot clear half ya top, the rest is hatian
- You know that one nigga mottie bodied? Thats yo crews designation
- Yo whole gang green, put money on yo head and my slicers give you gangrene, that's how them niggas gain green
- You all been face to face n' Uhaul couldnt move yall past what happened with that placement
- What you consider my best is just my writtens when hastened
- Statham with a Knife the way I got options, either way death is Adjacent
- All the haters is angered, cause I absorb and reflect they noise an anechoic chamber
- And you? different, you special, I gave you props on my best pens list you were an honorable mention
- So I expect a certain level of competition but it's a reason it was top 5 and not top 10
- Niggas is up there but don't deserve great recognition, you better than trash but fall short that's Nate Robinson
- And I don't want props for this, cause when you knock out niggas smaller than you it's expected. But when I knock out somebody bigger than me it better be respected
- You said you was writing a hearse and you would Beat me to death. You were right bitch, cuz you died First