Battles prideraps vs Dope_Doc
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- the difference between you and me
- is the path you see
- so basically
- you started this mystery
- i would count like one two three
- never empty
- you didn't know who had the key
- but ant it funny
- you never were lovely
- thought it was a possibility
- Not officially
- but consistently
- you see the difference between you and me
- is the path you see
- so basically
- you started this mystery
- i would count like one two three
- never empty
- you didn't know who had the key
- said you would stop
- but now your at it again
- all you do is start tripping
- r u even with it
- never saw it comin
- just had tunnel vision
- the difference between you and me
- is the path you see
- so basically
- you started this mystery
- i would count like one two three
- never empty
- you didn't know who had the key
- but ant it funny
- you never were lovely
- thought it was a possibility
- Not officially
- but consistently
- you see the difference between you and me
- is the path you see
- so basically
- you started this mystery
- i would count like one two three
- never empty
- you didn't know who had the key
- said you would stop
- but now your at it again
- all you do is start tripping
- r u even with it
- never saw it comin
- just had tunnel vision
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I once had a friend who could not maintain herself in the world,
- Poppin' pills in the back of class till her stomach went into a hurl,
- Her parents wouldn't admit it, but they were the reason she did it,
- Never forgiven, her daddy' was dealing, he wasn't there to begin with,
- My friendship completely vanished cuz their marriage was a wreckage,
- It was apparent they weren't really fit to be the worlds greatest parents,
- Countless calls from the school cuz she skipped class like a fool,
- And we had no clue, she had dangerous views, while slowly sinkin' in her mental pool,
- I ain't no stranger to this, most of my friendships collapsed to shit,
- And now I write these rhymes angrily with so much fuckin' grit,
- You may think you're the hottest, but if we're being completely honest,
- Even if you become an artist, the option lingering for you is to exit the closet,
- You're just a faggot with no talent and all these actors are laughing,
- cuz it's like looking in the fucking mirror when they see you rapping,
- Meaning your lyrics are shit, and the critics reviews are a bigger hit,
- so get your hand out of your clit and start putting on your lipstick,
- Now don't get mad if I don't acknowledge suck a fucking piece of garbage,
- don't release it to the public, cuz if we don't prop it you'll hold us hostage,
- and that shows that you're a coward wearing panties with some flowers,
- So your fuckin' boyfriend can devour, your cringey shit is getting sour,
- You're a fan of the dope doc, admit it cuz you're a smoked opp,
- this shit that' I'm releasing ain't no threat it's a warning shot,
- I'm right about done filling a sentence with anger and some vengance,
- Cuz you're just a pussy' who cries when he's not accepted,
- Into any forum conversation when the big dogs are debating,
- Whether to let you yap or bury you in humiliation,
- But that's their decision, I ain't sick yet of these written's,
- I'ma keep on writing till I'm hit with arthritis, When I'm at my highest my blows feel like those of Tyson,
- This feud didn't need to be ignited, your bars ain't even reaching nitrus,
- These votes won't be biased, but the look of despair will be priceless,
- cuz you'll finally realize that you're the least competitive competitor,
- I ain't need to fuckin script this shit, you suck more than a whore
- who can barely afford a fuckin' car that's got four doors,
- Yeah bitch, I'll rain on your fuckin' parade with grenades,
- Won't hesitate to retaliate and remove a face with a razor blade,
- Doc's got the recipe of complexity, apparently it ain't in me to defend this legacy,
- I am glad to never have been committed to his committee in Italy,
- every battler wants to be me, physically, lyrically but fail miserably,
- They're smoking dope got this scope loaded under the coat,
- beating the Doc' is a nope, you're in my prison now, don't drop the soap,
- All these emcee's got chrome domes like Mr Clean, Smoking their careers out of the box like some nicotine,
- Fuck all the ruckus, pussy wet, filled up like paint buckets,
- Quack all you want, this response you cannot duck it,
- Your wordplay is so gay, your nose is broken in an explosion,
- Dope Doc can switch his momentum, so venturesome,
- Emcees are dumb as fuck, every verse I spill is a jab to the gut,
- These bloods get clotted while the Doc is operating on this retarded artist,
- He's like a broken car, leaving us wondering when he'll get started,
- I'm the Doc not a dentist, let's not pretend you're a man but a bent trick,
- Bench press, lift you by your neck bitch, no votes cuz your pen game stays fucking weightless,
- Remember when Juz Trae stepped into the lyrical cell,
- But in the end he Juz, Took Some, fuckin' L's,
- I ain't dissing, it's just the reality in this battle of written wits,
- Half of you never felt the need to damage your own wrists,
- Fuck it, ever since I fell of the apparatus cuz I lost my balance,
- I was daydreaming about my sadness, and how it happened,
- dusty attics, drug addicts, expressing how you feel takes practice,
- Cuz you're too worried about offending people and their feelings,
- But bullies don't care about you when they're giving beatings, Countless meetings for nothing, I was still lying, cheating, and defeating,