Battles  pepeccini vs EtheReaLe

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • how myopic of views could a prototype have
  • nah, I refuse to pose your dumb ass a riddle
  • your brain size is like the eye of a needle, wow, that's
  • Good news to your dotard self, go take selfies while
  • I sell this, batch of hard I just got from Elvis, the gas I'm pressing
  • Finna blast on your ass for dwelling in a mirage
  • bet your hearing isnt intact, cos you unheard of
  • take a mile in your worn out chuck Taylors, before you
  • Hope to take a mile in my shoes(Ewings) hopefully you
  • Check out the scenery while doing so and get a lil motivated
  • you're the poster child for the confused looking, feet looking
  • Like they doing kungfu, lukeng? Or ryu?
  • I lay hurdles down, don't climb thru, that's not a warning
  • Cos punks don't listen, how could the feds say my guns
  • Didn't miss em, maybe a misinterpretation, now back to your ru Paul lookin ass
  • you look like Mr Schwarzenegger, but me I'm a hazard, nigga
  • I put 2 and 2 and called it a basrard, nigga, that's you, I'll smack you
  • Then send you back to surburbian delusion, my suburban is cruising
  • My Jordan's is 2 inches free. Wait let me ask, do you go through the process or
  • Undergo it, you're a known glitch, hope the po's don't find the gat I clap you
  • And your homes with, I give your mans drugs like, take, hold this
  • but that's after he's paid for it, so when you see your fiend friend, tell him
  • I juss re-upped, you bark like a tree's trunk, to falter you cease not, leaving you in
  • Your delusion, wouldn't wanna wake a kid up, so know that when u up, don't wake the kid up,
  • I'll shoot your ribs up. What???! Its like a flush, that's not royal, got one soda.

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • Silk weaver, soul receiver, I'll be the Giver of your pain
  • This is my line, my soul-barred thread, weaving my message into your head
  • Life Changer, Eclipse Railer, I'll hack you up again and again
  • Mischief is mine, 'til the end of time, it'll be yours of the blood to be shed.
  • So, don't be a dishevel, you're not on my level, I'm lookin' quite precocious
  • Take into mind, this is my kind, your time is looking pretty darn hopeless
  • But that's just the price of the dumb and the frozen, up is down, and you are soulles
  • Nodding your head, to the background, you try to stand,
  • But that was your last chance, and you're in my hand
  • Why I'm here, I don't know, but a fresh meal sure is a change
  • This'll be quick, but I'm merciless, and this is my Rampage
  • Again, and again, we're going in circles
  • My reign is now, and now is eternal
  • I'm coming at you like some fire-breathing Infernal
  • There is no other wound like the cut internal
  • Can't mess with me, I dodge your blows easily, completely
  • Slaying thee, they said I was crazy, but betcha didn't expect this insanity
  • 'Cause sanity, what does it mean if you're constantly being defeated 'tween point A and B
  • You've flown from the coup , but too far, I see
  • Otherwise you wouldn't be bowing down before my feet
  • This isn't life hacks, this is a complete, sweet-tooth defeat
  • Laid down in concrete, skert, skert, skeet, skeet
  • I am the elite, this is the complete, repeat destruction of your half-assed beat
  • But again and again, I don't need to be repeated
  • Watching you stand in front of me, useless but heated
  • You are forever my puppet and I'm undefeated
  • Working you like I work a marathon
  • Not only do I got the brains, I claim the brawn

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