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Theme "Who Am I?" Answer best you can, dont have to be specific to you but tackles that question. Be creative Content I Choose You

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • who am I/
  • other than what tha lord made me playa/
  • you or I/
  • coulda swapped places and you coulda been my mommas baby/
  • Now do or die/
  • theres a price on our life paid by pain and strife/
  • I know that we wasted alot of these hatin ass punk muthafuckas but they still keep comin back/
  • time and time/
  • again/
  • I pick up this pen and release what's within and it builds and it builds till I kill what I kill and I still/
  • Dont Know/
  • HOW FAR I WILL GO IF I TRULY UNFOLD AND I BLOW THE ROOF OFF THE CIELING AND KILL EVERY MUTHAFUCKA IN THE BUILDING INCLUDING WOMEN AND CHILDREN/
  • I try and I try/
  • to keep this anger inside/
  • but I feel sumpin stirring unnerving I'm worried the evil guy that resides in my mind will break loose I ain't gonna Lie/
  • Its tru that I/
  • probably should be institutionalized/
  • perhaps comply/
  • perhaps comply/
  • maybe you right/
  • but I am NonCompliant till tha day that I die/
  • and tha day that I die/
  • that final goodbye/
  • that sweet bye and bye/
  • swing low chariot from tha devine/
  • I will look to the sky and say my farewells
  • as hell had already swallowed me whole while I was alive/
  • While alive/
  • who was I/
  • well I coulda been you in another life/
  • waking up under sunny skies and everything is alright and I'm happy to be alive/
  • no late night rides thinkin where I end up on the otherside/
  • who's mother cries/
  • will it be yours or will it be mine/
  • I pray it's not mine/
  • I find myself askin these questions wrestling with my transgressions I'm stressing my God is this my time/
  • I didnt watch my back, I heard a click clack/
  • before I could pull my strap, everything went black/
  • I watched them toss in the back of a Cadillac Escalade and sped away leaving me standing fading away in this alleyway/
  • bloodstained concrete the only evidence of me left as I was swept away by the breeze of eternity/
  • Who am I I cannot remember no matter how hard that I try/
  • Did I have life, Did I have a wife and kids/
  • I think I did if I did then am I missed/
  • you cant go back it is what it is/
  • but I ask you this as a pacifist could you allow tragic shit keep happenin and not take action if it threatens the safety of your environment without attackin back man/
  • I guess that's what happened but the past is the past and you cant go to back then/
  • That's me another life That's who I was but that's not who I am/
  • but who am i then/
  • who am I then/
  • that's a good question i will get back to you upon further inspection and trials and divulge my findings with you my friend/
  • maybe then we can really uncover who tha fuck that I am

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Who am I? Someone who isn’t afraid to let go,
  • Who am I? Someone who bleeds and never let you know,
  • Soon as I, know why I walk the earth I’ll let you know,
  • But until then, I’ll grab my book and mic and put on a show,
  • On the low I’m a fallen soul, lost faith a long time ago,
  • I try to reach a common goal, but these war games take a toll,
  • Heart and soul feeling weak, sometimes I don’t want to even speak
  • it always seems there’s injustice, at times they don’t care to be discreet,
  • And people getting tired about the attention on it, but I don’t understand,
  • Because if a man beat you for four hundred years,
  • You would have grief and fear with only fifty years
  • Of this so called freedom, that is never clear, Cause systems in place that hold your chains still,
  • But never seem to change, getting new languages And codes, to make you look derange,
  • And you see and hear about these men locked away due to prejudice,
  • Question is, for several years, when will it be the end of this,
  • It’s like the monsters got a secret deal to stop the appeal,
  • There’s trouble here, there’s shaking but the bombers making it a lot worse,
  • Placing it on auction for a hundred dollars like clockwork,
  • But hey, apples to oranges don’t care for similarities,
  • Until they knock on your door and kill your family,
  • Tie them up and let them down, then say it’s suicide,
  • Paper on their back say learn your place, so now it’s do or die,
  • Will you lay down or stand and fight? Who am I? Someone
  • That got a dream he’s never letting go, you decide when
  • It becomes a reality, I hope you soar, before the hunter
  • Cut your wings and never let you go, I got chicks
  • Following me I’m opening up the door, I pray to
  • Be understanding and not on the pill, killing my mind
  • Slowly and be scared to heal, see and feel what people deal with,
  • Defeat devils in the street saying peace, feed my flesh to
  • My brothers give some knowledge to the others, it’s hard,
  • Predators counting on you to be the stereotype
  • And your brothers being crabs, taking you down easily,
  • In a constant flow of debating, trying to walk but there’s a lot of snow,
  • reflecting what I know, funny how there’s a limit on what I show,
  • Because too much would cause a revolution and destruction,
  • light a fire, feed my people and make growth
  • Like a tiger protect the pack with my might
  • Like a fighter ride higher through the cold
  • To say why I’m in this world through the fold,
  • Rise out of the dirt and be a savior that I hope to see,
  • Who am I? Just a reflection of what I know.
  • You or I. Brothers who know the code,
  • I try, to make a change it’s all I hope,
  • I strive to live a good life though I told you my souls old,
  • Keep your eyes closed, if you scared, I’ll do it all alone,
  • Who am I? A King that’s ready to face the stone,
  • Who am I? Just a scholar taking notes,
  • You and I, just a rapper paving stones,
  • Making roads for kids to drive on
  • Rely on your self, decide to fight on,
  • Who am I? A man who puts on shoes others
  • Refuse to try on, you can fly I got the wings you want to persevere

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