Pheilpay vs Dope_Doc

Battles Pheilpay vs Dope_Doc

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Dope_Doc won this battle!

CHALLENGER'S RAP

Dude, you got 6 subscribers and talk about karate, your basically a walking Charlie's angel Zombie
you're a Jaden smith copy, wake up and still can't drink coffee.
your fifteen, you cheat on your math test, like damn I'm so naughty
look at my principal, she's such a hottie, look at that body, call Ms. Stevens Mommy
Look boy you may not have any regrets like you not having sex or having a small dick complex
I'm no Tech N9ne, I do have the techs, to do the sets, guess how many my rap infects
about as many minds resets, give a choking boy the sweats, light you to ashes like cigarettes.
I'm a dead man walking so come at me with your cheesy slasher movie metaphors that I'm ready for
some childish tickles to adore, like a broken momma's Whore
Billy-club chainsaw, I’m coming through their front door, yelling "give me more"
make a vet snore, spill your gut as if you swore, you were valued more then your rapport
battling me be harder than climbing Mt. Rushmore, you be getting sick more, trynna climb Sycamore.
You say you got the top style, umm kid let's refile, you make the autistic kid smile
you even got your invisible friends in denile,
your real friends cringing at your Tinder profile.
Oh get a new mic and learn how to type,
I'm worth the hype, 3D like Skype, shoot on sight, trained MMA so I know how to fight
not just a snowflake wishing he was right

Challenger

DEFENDER'S RAP

Fuck a bitch who got a Bell they'll never tinker,
Slap a slut with the inner of my diamond ring finger,
They bang big dingers with a chopped up flow like the ringer,
Fuck a corny ass line that starts with Facts and ends with a printer,
I'ma million dollar sinister killer with a bar that'll turn your neck to a twister,
While your bitch is getting fingered, by the slinger with a thumb to get her injured,
Motherfuckers pay respects, I done' turned heel to face like Malcolm X,
Leave marks of distress all over your head, my bars go over your fuckin' tent,
Burn it down then celebrate like it's time for fireworks, And when you say you'll beat the Doc, you put yourself in a hearse,
You got beat by the Puppet and you still couldn't stuff it,
It's like your ghost writer wrote your rap and just said, fuck it,
Time to kick the bucket, all of a sudden you think you're the toughest,
But you're softer than a muffin getting popped like a fat mans buttons,
Always judged by your parents about your indecent appearance, Always felt like the villain bringing home bleedin' spirits,
Ma' is always tripping when I'm spittin' these lyric, I diss the idiots in class and the whole crowd feels it,
But I guess they fuck with someone who's realer, Heard you get passed around like a drug dealers tequila,

Defender