Battles Mottee vs 3lektro_Magnetik
RULES
Written battle lol same quality tbh
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- We battled and you won it, for better or worse it was bar for bar
- So why do we Men Halve Beef, like a Minotaur
- It’s just cuz bro can’t keep his mouth closed of course
- Nigga talked until he was Half Hoarse, he’s the Centaur
- Welcome to the slaughter party, we got a bitch who won’t shut up. I guess he’s also a Harpy
- I swear this nigga is ill fitted to stand against me
- How you wash me then hang me out to dry without a rinsing
- Nigga you barely made it past that time like a song by N Sync
- Now it’s pressurized pipes think they won’t blow? You’re wishing
- Like Gilbert Arenas, a gun bust will have you missing
- It’s levels to how we talk nigga stop acting rash
- That Bradbury shit was trash
- If you wanna play flip a name then it’s a shame you chose me to clash
- Especially with authors, I’m King even if I haven’t been on Cam A Lot
- Every Round I bring a Table of Content bigger than a statistics list at Save-a-lot
- But you supposed to make me scared of the wall you represent, yea okay trump
- Whatever floats your Boat but you should know that even off my Pen Men Ship Jump
- That’s only part of why I’m not the one. Even if I can box with Neo
- I’m not the one, because I can trade thoughts with Plato
- Every word in your vocabulary you think is complex to me is Play Dough
- But you think I’m here to play though? The irony
- The iron he smelted last battle finna 9-0 em see?
- And this aint golf so I will run up the score
- You swung at a target you didn’t measure, and you wound up sore
- We just went through all your mistakes, well there’s more
- But fuck helping you learn, I’m here to foul you
- You won off shock value, that’s not value
- So when you drop next don’t be surprised if your stock do too
- It’s really different when I write, I don’t know why and I can’t pin point it
- But I do know that my pen pointed, right at you Charlie
- That’s why I don’t believe that you gnarly
- I gave you an easy plate and you still fucked up the play, that’s Steve Harvey
- You lyin through your teeth if you say you winnin this
- Well keep it up until I break them shits
- Nothing but broken bone and destruction like Haitian clips
- I’ll dump 3, miss 2, and you’ll prolly brag that only the third round hit like you Hatin Clips
- RDA ain’t Really Doing Anything, he exist to boost other niggas stats and run his mouth
- A middle tier ass nigga with potential to be low tier if his luck run out
- And like a teacher pointing out that A Verb coming nigga ya Lux run out
DEFENDER'S RAP
- (Verses Starts At 0:25)
- Can't fuck with FlyGod, the one and solely King,
- nigga I am supreme, my adidas are squeaky clean,
- got foreign broads in my backseat; won't you listen to them all scream,
- I'm devoted to my lyrics, thus fuck all of my critics,
- modest in my attire, ever since I was a minor,
- swear fake niggas are scrubs, and please stay out of my lane,
- feel like I've gone insane, I'ma show you what really is pain,
- put some respect upon my name, yes you my dear friend;
- my dear friend, you a fake friend, a hideous sight to all people,
- what are you? A genetic mutation? A transformation?
- And honestly you nothing but a product of masturbation,
- Last time I check I was getting that check,
- large cash won't even fit my pockets,
- I crashed on the rap game just like a comet,
- forget nature versus nurture, I am product of everything,
- all my mentors respect me as their disciple;
- a pupil soaking up all their authentic wisdom,
- to become FlyGod and govern my kingdom,
- fuck what you think and like and dislike,
- oh yeah and excuse you for not being polite.