Battles DeadOnEntry vs RDA
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Battle on February 4 2019
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Brrrp brrrp
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I’ve been thinking bout the time
- When the X just hit my spine
- When I’ve been mornin smokin and my ex hit up my line
- But I’m not reminiscing so I won’t think bout no time
- So now you end up on this rhyme, oh shit
- Now take it back, on the porch where I’ve been thinkin
- Instead of cryin drinkin I’ve been writin in my feelings
- I’ve been walkin on the ceiling, body crossed but not from healing
- Poppin tylenol and whiskey just for buzz but not for sleeping
- Damn, guess I’m slept on just like Ambiens
- Overdosing from your love better call me an ambulance
- Better think of a better plan, I bet you’ll make me another man
- I just wanna be beside you to see life from another hand
- Or probably I’m trippin but this is no LSD
- I just want a night with you, I better take a knee
- My mind been freezin cold, I got a vile mentality
- I want you to be my majesty, emotions mix like alchemy
- Cause I’ve been homesick
- Mama told me never try to wife no ho quick
- I’ve been homesick
- But I want you to be someone I’m at home close with
- My friends tellin me screw love, go out chasin the dough
- My parents told me hear your heart but I ain’t feelin so sure
- And others telling me and tellin me and tellin some more
- Man I don’t know what I should do no more, fuck it
- I’m sayin fuck it no discussions
- I’m just banging on percussions
- I don’t need no fucking love or no reaper repercussions
- I’ve been smokin, friends and jokin, home alone Macaulay Caulkin
- I don’t need to see your texts, got No Service call me Token
- I’m just talkin to myself, people tellin me I’m crazy
- Lately faintly drinking Bailey thinkin bout her on a daily
- Does she like me, will she play me, will she feel me, will she date me
- Will she flip me maybe hit me and then drop me, man I’m angry
- I’m feelin far from home like my name is Peter Parker, my life more darker
- Than December 7 smog from Pearl Harbour
- I’m trynna see them breastplates and I ain’t talking armour
- Our circle really close and I suppose that you’re King Arthur
- When you’re beside it’s harder, to think bout any partner
- And when you somewhere farther and my feelings full of ardor getting screamed at by my father wishing that I’ll someday be more smarter, and emotions getting sharper like a knife used by a carver
- I guess I’m just alone and I ain’t talking banking
- Depressed wishing for home, I don’t want no Benjamin Franklin
- Or no Andrew Jackson I just need a Thomas Jefferson
- The only 2 I need is you and me cause you’re my medicine
- Ya, I guess my feelings are just out of control
- Got shot in the heart like a black during patrol
- I guess I’m just a kid, a teen, I’m still a lost soul
- Babysitting my reflection, I’ve been out for a stroll
- But you’re pure gold and perfection, I just need your Midas touch
- Your skin got heavenly complexion, but I ain’t no judge or such
- I’m just a person with a mission, to reach the goal of a musician
- Man they called me half-blood prince, like I’m a lyrical magician
- But now, I’ve been searching but ain’t got GPS
- Cupid aiming for my body like this shit a FPS
- Now you’re my diva, my sativa, you’re the light to my idea
- You’re the flame to my dragon, the pain made me a believer