Y-Fi vs Anonymous

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

yeah, in the sun i was made, the shade is where i fade/ the game is all different now, stay afraid
drama bout to enter in music, watch what i say/ lifting new waves from the grey, so play it dj
i'm at the first breadcrumbs of my career, this ain't a play/ just a trailer for the release, let it sway
i'm making friends with police, you just let it spray/ wtf you learn from the streets, apart from keep away?
i run away with the beat in broad day/ my rhymes are always complete by the time i reach the finals
catch my vitals, you can't even match my rivals
i was even given a title in the bible
ill, take a fucking pill/ it's been a drill to spill my soul and refill
every hill another obstacle still, but i'm going for the peak until the thrill is fulfilled
it's through my will i crush the poison pillars i build and every mountain brings another maniacal skill
you already know the drill, fuck i'm telling you for?
i'm like if michael jackson came across tupac shakur, with a european mental and the clothes made velour
i go harder than the rolling stones on a tour, Hence why i endure
i'm still unsure if i wanna be an entrepreneur, cause the booth is calling as much as the projects are sought
the roots aren't falling, call me the white thought
i ought to teach ya'll what it means to never fall short/ but fuck it, you already know, i'm just balling in your court

Challenger

DEFENDER'S RAP

Why should I afraid? Look at what you made
Of course you’re the crumbs of the bread
Because you weren’t big enough to be the bread, so it meant
You were the small one, the crumbs, you’re minuscule suckin your thumb
Im what you should fear I’m more friends with the police
Cause if they see you on the streets
You’ll get a baton shoved up your ass til you bleed Until you need your mom to get this
You ain’t a lyricist with awesome beats that me
You should fear me and worry about your mental health
Already declining, from all the lyric mining, stealing lyrics from the greats
No wonder you get hate In the Bible your title ,was satan
Even God was hatin On you, cause your an evil spirit
Can you hear it?
Think you’re like Tupac
That’s how you get shot
Wannabe rapper, you just fatter, you’re like biggie
Except you don’t get a hickey
You think you’re hard, tryna play God
I saw kids rapping harder than you, There weren’t even a few
You’re predictable, So listen to my mixable rhythm
That’s superior, look in the mirror
And you’ll a dead outcast looking back at ya
I’m bigger than you compared to me and you
You’re shoe and me? I’m a tree
What’s this about ballin in my court,
You ain’t no balls at all, you’re like jerry hella
That white fella, or well you’re tryna be him
Manipulative and unforgivable is what I’d say about me
So let’s get this funk on
And get dunked on

Defender