Battles  YLG vs

RULES

Written rap/verse, No Recording direct and blatant dissing, ( Can use beat ) 45-64 lines

Max of 64 lines

THIS BATTLE IS OVER

Anonymous won this battle!

CHALLENGER'S RAP

Attached media not accessible.

The owner took it down or changed the settings to private.

--:--
  • You really said that you already beat me,
  • when I already beat you too
  • In our last battles I was just taking it easy,
  • on you, as I was playing,
  • seriously, think I'ma let a puppet defeat me
  • I didn't wanna say somethibg that was too crazy
  • cause you're already physco, and it would've made you insane G
  • I didn't want to hurt a mad doll, but I saw you on the forums tryna brag doll,
  • about beating me twice, so now I am not gonna play nice at all
  • you getting treated like a cat to a bad dog, as I turn you into a rag doll
  • then mop the floor with you, and you get shook and dragged off
  • Yeah, I got possession of this possessed puppet, I'm now owning you
  • you're all mine, I am taking adavantage and I'm controlling you
  • you got and had me last time, but its my battle this time
  • I got a hold of you, so now everything is mine
  • Now you're on my time, I got my hands on you and in you
  • So now I got a physcotic puppet, but that's not really and issue
  • I'm a puppet physciatrist, yo, let's have a puppet talk
  • really I'm just talking to the hand, thats mine and I love it all
  • So I guess the issue is done with, solved
  • Call me the puppet whisperer, no, call me the puppet master
  • I can literally handle you, I'm fisting you and then finger fuck in after
  • I just ball my fist closed to make you shutup and open my palm for you to scream,
  • as I'm in fuckin laughter
  • NO HOMO, but you getting hand fucked
  • I really don't condone puppet rape, I'm just having some dann fun
  • Like Rex, this puppet think he can spit, really, can this puppet spit
  • you probably had ghostwriters, it might've been ya every handman making you fuckin spit
  • i guranteed your raps were staged, I wanna know what really happens behind the closed curtains
  • you'll be choking with stage fright, If I ever expose serpents
  • no physcing, I ain't physco, I'm for real
  • I'm a real young life gangsta, like forreal
  • you on some Milli Vanilli shit and bluffing, you aint really a bull with wings
  • I'm ending your career now and killing you,
  • on real people I pull the plugs, on this fake puppets I pull his strings
  • and I just pulled your strings, you are now a dead puppet
  • I was really thinking of not doing this too you, but then I just said " fuck it "
  • playtime is over for you, tonight, daytime is over for you
  • you need another hand to help you, and I already gave you a hand
  • both figuratively and literally, not for help, you wanna shake again
  • I'm taking my hand back, out, now what is it for you too say,
  • what you gon do to a real young life gangsta
  • absolutely nothing, cause I aint no vulnerable fake dumb guy wanksta
  • I bet you wished you could become alive, in real live
  • Y.L.G. don't fear physcos or puppets, I'm really livin real life
  • and if you really were to, I'd just kill and murda you
  • you would feel pain both physically and mentally, emotionally, I'ma really hurt ya too
  • This aint even a fair battle, this is a one-sided massaccre
  • I got you steady and stable, yeah, I really got yo ass secure
  • This is puppet abuse and puppet cruelty, the way I crash ya career
  • what should I do with your body, I guess leave you on Sesame Street
  • or bury you a grave in Muppet Land, there's no questionin' me
  • Now I guess I'll let somebody else have and handle you
  • use you as a talking glove, as they stick they hand in you
  • They take control and took the show from you, making you the sidekick
  • It wasn't physological when I said that I'ma beat you again this time, and really did, I must be a physic

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • You never back up ya words but stay talkin that shit
  • Then lost 0-14 ain’t karma a bitch?
  • That same battle where you said, “I'ma control as I train you bitch, I'll make you submit”
  • Damn all those years on Lil Wayne’s dick really got you sayin some shit
  • Ya mom’s my side chick she always wanna ride dick tryna get to the bag like she monetizin
  • All my rhymes sick that I jot with my pen the author write this/arthritis till the bodies lie stiff
  • Ya verses all sound the same, “I’m a young life gangsta from OK” um...OK
  • I’m supposed to be impressed? You get cracked and smoked by a pure white boy lay off the cocaine
  • All that gangsta shit you ain’t bout is the reason why I lift ya soul
  • This ain’t our first rodeo you should know by now I ain’t ride with the bull
  • I’m that bump when you drive through this road cause when it comes to my life and my goals
  • I run this shit but still teach y’all a lesson that’s my principle/principal
  • Tell ya favorite MC to go see me I’m gettin all these clean sweeps with no OCD enough to reduce this grown man to tears
  • But I respect you takin all these battles against me you been a great punchin bag over the past few years
  • With all this fire I’m high above you I’m a chandelier cause YLG...You Like Guys
  • You so obsessed with Adonis and Wayne’s looks but too scared to look me into my eyes
  • Now if you were to butt in/button and say somethin pause it wouldn’t exactly be remote
  • I get it poppin heat em up like a piece of toast cause I’m gettin to the bread so don’t think you dope
  • Ya girl told me ya relationship’s losin steam but when she’s with me it feels like a lucid dream
  • She preserves the memory of my words of ecstasy then we film what you might call dvd “movie scenes”
  • I just thought I should let ya know she told me that her man’s a dope
  • Come on homie use ya melon I know how ya honey do and y’all can’t elope
  • I’m sicker than an epidemic and it’s evident it’s either
  • I done left more shakin than epileptic seizures
  • Severe heads with cleavers this the French Revolution the puppet is the one who set the trend, drew the blueprint
  • This only keep gettin worse for you every time I got more bars with my pen’s evolution
  • While you got no bars like deserted prisons you my verse’s victim in ya spare time you give little boys circumcisions
  • If you every lay hands on anybody it’s little boys of the catholic church religion
  • Speedin past ya cause I’m sharp and on point like a piece of glass
  • Why use a beat on a written? I ain’t need a beat to beat yo ass
  • Ya bars sound like lyrics from a children’s song book
  • If I hit ya with a right hook you would hit me with a wrong hook
  • I’m the most gangsta rapper of all time I got more rhymes than mother goose
  • Anybody who leave me hangin can get their neck tied up in a fuckin noose
  • I got the drive to make you run off that’s a road collision cross me and I’m movin hands, no religion
  • Ya mother look like Homer Simpson there’s levels to this I got the gift you just wear the “pretty pink” bows and ribbons
  • Look what you’ve become...a laughinstock and a fool oh you thought we were cool? Prepare for the slaughter
  • I splash on ya cause the only time I hold you down it’s ya head underwater
  • I brought the heat for another body that’s ya new spray tan graffiti is the only time you spray cans
  • Then meet up with ya girl cause the puppet’s her world and bust through her wall like the kool aid man
  • This ya doomsday and you the sacrifice to join ya “god” Wayne in the afterlife
  • You tryna just eat ya food but I brought fire to the table it’s the Sabbath night
  • He thinks this gonna be a friendly match tellin people, “Psycho Puppet? Oh he’s the man!”
  • But in this rap scene you Radio Raheem you know it ain’t all love when you see these hands
  • Only thing I know you for is suckin up to Adonis and gettin in his ass
  • You think this a game like that Parappa shit? Well I’m bout to show ya there’s levels to this rap
  • Talkin bout you some elite battle legend but that’s just fiction we gotta separate from facts
  • I been solid in the underground for years while you became a fossilized relic of the past
  • You really thought you had half a chance? Must be drunk off Jack Daniel’s
  • Just ask motto rematch with the puppet and that will be ya last battle
  • This sad sap will just keep beatin himself up tryna challenge the best
  • Now there was some pure trash you had in our last battle I just had to address
  • You said “I'm saucy like Ravioli hater, you cheesy like Macaroni flavor”
  • Come on homie you would have to be out ya noodle thinkin that was tight
  • You be swallowin Wayne’s meatballs and sharin spaghetti with him
  • Like in Lady in the Tramp at a table for two lit by candlelight
  • For actin like a prick I felt like I needed to needle and prick em
  • My rhymes endless I always got bars like a life sentence while you just start reachin the limit
  • Actin like you pull the trigger and let the stalk/stock drop but you ain’t bringin the business
  • Emphasize the “young life” in ya name when I leave you in the corner in a fetal position

Cookin' something up, just wait a sec...