Battles Marstik vs Arise
RULES
Rap about your Childhood. No Cursing/Swearing.
Max of 32 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Deep Breath, Here it goes...
- You see, When I was 2, I knew nothing then I became 4
- Waking up with a Bedsore, all I liked to think of was Dinosaurs
- I had that child mind, Had games to play all Night
- But yeah, it wasn't right, to be awake without a Night Light
- I became 9, but let's rewind to when I became 6
- Had them Rap star Flicks, Got used to those drums, those sticks
- But back when I was 5, I just thought of being Alive.
- My ambition was grinding from under-drive to Overdrive
- I became 10, Ambition was My ammunition
- Shooting people with Special Editions, my mission was for you to listen!
- Pull the piston it's my tradition, for being so Ambitious
- I've Never been vicious but then I'm not a Politician
- My Mum and Sisters worked in the Kitchen
- We were poor? Yeah, we were gifted
- But trust me, I've never been Afflicted By the Pain
- Which constricted me with Conviction....
- But who am I to rap about the Pain?
- You see when I was young, life was just confusing.
- The "Olders" or Elders, told me to Respect those who are older
- But I had to Correct them, Respect is only in the eye of the Beholder
- They didn't like my Lyrics, to quote Rappad, There was too much Profanity
- But I was Rebellious! I didn't care, plus they drove me to Insanity.
- Now, I wanna reach up High, to the Sky, just fly Awry
- Amiss, Askew, I just wanted to be that sort of Guy
- A rapper who could have Lived his life till he Died
- And before I die, I want to fly... Calmly Glide.
- To all those people or Kids who wanted to reach big.
- Ya'll still have your chance.
- To be a big star, Maybe even book some Gigs.
- I hope until you die, you will Advance.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Street life, isn't a joke or nothing.
- I was only 13 when I started puffing.
- Everything from buds, smokes and more, It got serious when cops showed at my door.
- Mumma screams at me saying don't do it no more, but I wouldn't listen.
- Another year passed and it was girls I was kissing.
- Not sure what messed with me more.
- Was it all the drugs I'd already taken or all those whores.
- 14 was a bad year for me, I could go in to depth but you wouldn't get it g.
- But good thing about when I was 14, I began to step up on the rap scene.
- I was selling dope and spitting lines, I was stacking cash and committing crimes.
- But halfway through that year, I wasn't spitting lines no more they were up my nose.
- It became a daily routine for my bros.
- But I got back up on my feet, layed low stayed discrete.
- But then I heard this one beat, it was dope as hell.
- Thank god I did because if not i could be in jail.
- Got me back into rap, in fact, spitting over it right now.
- 14-15 fucked up times for me.
- But when I turned 15 I became a true emcee.
- Stacks on stacks of paper hidden under my bed,
- with rhymes scribbled on them, some contemplating death.
- Started mixing them up into songs, I thought to myself nah It cant be long.
- I wanna blow up, and stack that dough up, the legal way.
- No more chasing up ticks that people need to pay.
- I thought to myself one day in class, I could to both you know.
- I could spit my raps, and sell dope yo.
- So thats what I did, getting blazed, smoking cigs, but most of all we were spitting raps.
- No better feeling than mixing a track, but I'm getting off track.
- Anyways, I'm only 16 now.
- I know I can make it thats without a doubt.
- This is a challenge to any of you dickheads who wanna battle,
- round you all up like cattle, into a heard, blast my guns and my word.