Battles BXile vs PsychoPuppet
The long awaited! BXile vs Psychopuppet, lets gettit!
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- Look at this airhead who aint aware that he dead, don’t let that clout gas you,
- how you gunna school me when I’m playing hooky on you? that mean I outclass you
- this psychos path led him to my doorstep, its like he’s battling rugged cancer,
- psychopuppet?…that’s cute, tell me what’s a psychopuppet to a puppet master?
- the musket blaster! ya first words were “kill me”, mine were “I will rain disaster”
- ill make yo bitch kill herself, next time you question why she left you then its BLAM go ask her!
- here’s a fact turd, you’re top 5 on this site and like tupac I look up to you,
- but two shots will leave you like tupac, now its ill look up to you^
- dead man rapping, after this ill hit you up through Ouija board,
- waiting for you to man up and grow some balls even make Luigi bored, i breed the gore,
- praise for you is like cash to a stripper, you a glory whore
- the .44 will leave you in a mid-life crisis, like you’re 44
- when it rain it pour, I guarantee you won’t be able to make it far,
- if Psychos on the roof wit the gats loaded, he dies like Escobar,
- and if Puppets in the house low-key cracking wild dad jokes
- then its my right to wrap my hands across his dam throat, nigga this the dad choke!
- look he’s losing conscious, I hate you son just know that I mean that,
- with all that lack of oxygen to the brain, even ya Pupils are doing the Lean Back
- you fiend crack, you’d go and sniff a plumbers ass just to get a fix
- while all he’s tryna do is fix your sink you dope sick piece of shit,
- you really need a hit? then pardon my fist to your face
- ill piss in yo face, have you looking all pissed in the face
- pistol whip you with haste, ill treat this bitch like Big Puns wife,
- eat so much pussy till I die of a heart attack, im living that Pun life
- im dumb nice, yet still im showing much restraint like a Nun,
- me and my twin pull up on you like Thing 1 and Thing 2, which is me? just know i aint the 1,
- i dont need a gun, each knuckle in my fist wants to fuck your face,
- and if you placed your trust in God to save you, then your trusts misplaced
- im the mother fucking Reaper, so I commend you for staying put, being brave
- but you thought you can step on death? thats why you got one foot in the grave
- you cannot be saved, but at the very least I got you a little mad like microaggressions
- Mavericks next, Deadpool vs Sonic battle, last line advertised cause no more giving Psycho attention…..
- He got a cute little written called “Can’t Stop this Train from Running” this damsel in distress be lyin on tracks
- I can stop it cause I’m actually recordin shit start movin my mouth and put ya lights out cause I’m fire on wax
- You can’t hold a candle to it for writin a verse that’s the bomb I am the blueprint
- My credits are gettin explosive like the Dr Strangelove camera movements of Stanley Kubrick
- Don’t you wish you could say the same bout ya “album” fusion? I scratch you out like a blackboard I’m old school
- He ain’t no fool, he’s the original member of the infinity pens! Damn I’m so jealous, that’s so cool!
- Y’all imagine keepin a straight face while sayin “I am one of the infinity pens”
- You an embarrassment to the bronx you honestly shoulda just picked up and left
- You just annotate bars so you got ammo and they sound smart but try that with me and you’ll lose
- How you born and raised in the mecca of hip hop and gettin whooped by a white boy from santa cruz?
- That’s how exceedingly trash you are and now I’m bout to show you why I got the best lyrics
- You just an ABC rhymer but as for me aye B, see how I’m D-E-F with it?
- For actin like an animal I teach you a lesson my lyrics are like fables
- Psycho Puppet vs Bxile is like Mayweather vs a rookie I’m way better this streamin vs cable
- You scared to get on the mic with me only if we did this with writtens were you able
- But even in ya own element you gettin put in a box this the periodic table
- The infinity pens could actually be a successful boy band but I frame ya whole group for steppin to me
- Check the technique take a look at his battles even sucker MCs are checkin tekneek
- Ain’t nobody fuckin with you? Please y’all roadkill and I already smoked trill you liar
- Y’all got neo but still stuck in ya own little matrix y’all even got an arsonist and still no fire
- I been craftin bars with symmetry matched with raw delivery
- And a performance more explosive than strappin bombs to missile fleets
- As ya favorite rappers drop from the aftershock of “little me”
- Sit back and watch the industry crash and fall to smithereens
- So fuckin with the puppet is a path that’s awful rickety
- I could beat you anywhere from Ragnarok to Italy
- All y’all gonna see is people dressed in black, a casket droppin, misery
- From the jump he was dead as hip hop and chivalry
- Been droppin science since I started writin I’m Asimov up in this scene
- A godly titan on the mic a kraken monster in the sea
- That’s about as much as I can even bother writin for you so now I’m just gonna end it with this
- I organize the BYOB battles that you ain’t even show up for there’s levels to this
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