Battles BCGK vs 3lektro_Magnetik
RULES
64 lines, acapella, 100%
Max of 64 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I got a demon inside,
- There ain't a place you can hide,
- That I cannot find,
- Coz I'm hunting for the very last bit of all your life,
- Don't ask me twice,
- There is not a price,
- You can pay,
- To just make me go away,
- Either way, Your gonna need to pray,
- just to stay on earth for one more day,
- Flygod, what is up with that, Why is that your name,
- I ain't gonna diss, Coz I got more to say,
- How you act so smart in your raps,
- You read your tracks,
- Here I'll analyse pure, For ya,
- 2018 has been a good year,
- That that would end a career,
- But your career isn't even near,
- Sorry for my jeer,
- I'm just salty after you hurting my ears,
- Joking, You can't hurt my ears,
- Why? Coz I haven't heard your voice in years,
- I'm starting to debate if you having a voice is a myth,
- Here, Take some tips,
- Just get on the mic and spit,
- Try and make a line just hit,
- Be ready for a war because that's my niche,
- Which I just mix, Get on the track and switch,
- You wouldn't recognize me when it comes to this,
- But to be fair, No one would recognize you,
- After I'm done with these rhymes, They will stick like glue,
- Take the fl of your name,
- now add a space,
- That's my question to why you were made,
- I haven't lost one battle,
- This won't change,
- Because If I said some things in public that I wanted to say,
- Trust, You wouldn't feel safe in a cage,
- Locked away, You can;t be safe from me
- Doesn't matter if I don`t sound great,
- Anyway Let me get to some shots I wanna take,
- First, in your battles you love to say,
- On the mic, Like you have a mic to play,
- Second, Your rhymes themselves,
- "you weep once you out in the street like a sheep,"
- Really dog, What sheep sleeps in there own streets,
- I`ve know people that sleep in streets, So are they a sheep?
- Nope, Your disses get really low and cheap,
- You remember dash right?
- I hope you do,
- You starting to complain about lil rappers too,
- Um, Just to remind you,
- Your one too,
- And so am I, But I ain't complaining dude,
- This battle is just me,
- Throwing your things at you,
- But thats the price you pay,
- For growing out your shoes,
- Listen, I'm only spitting the truth,
- whilst your in shoes, I'm in boots,
- I'm winning this without a chance to lose,
- Even this acappella, You can hear the pain I use,
- So your turn, But remember, your loss is overdue.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- With the pen I'm casting spells on ya; witchcraft,
- danger comin' your way in zig zags, it's time you feel my wrath,
- this battle is significant 'cause folks won't speak of the aftermath,
- I'm on a warpath, grab the gat to blow your head flat. Oh, what a nice chat!
- Step inside the palace of a Monarch, peasants like you I disregard,
- ya missin' brain cells like an absolute retard.
- Individual rhymes strike you like snipes;
- they bite like knives when they arrive on ya thighs.
- I got lubricants on ya Mother's body, she taking oxy,
- the slut's real slobby, my dick left her dead like a zombie.
- I'm Batman with the Lil Pump,
- hear the repetitive blast, bullet to his face, his eye unattached,
- dangling down to his nose like a church bell;
- then it fell.
- I'm writing smoothly like Twain that you'd believe I was snortin' cocaine,
- this here is my domain, ya ought to respect my name.
- Consider me mad when I'm in my lab,
- with the Doctors, takin' sickos like you back to rehab,
- then you relapse like a stupid rat heading back to the mouse trap,
- and the cheese? Yeah you found that, but you can't get ya life back.
- All this gossip and chatter is what I hear often,
- your rhymes give me boredom.
- You the loudest bitch in the room talking, like a female,
- I bet ya paint your nails; bet you gossip 'bout the details,
- like a tall ass She-Male, who checks their emails expecting fan-mail.
- I've been crafting my sentences to be venomous,
- hope you write with ya righty 'cause it will endure numbness,
- beat the shit out of you that you'll come home with clutches.
- My rap's got cancer, I radiate the crowd,
- you know my name, don't mispronounce,
- I wrote this shit quicker in 10 minutes only for the critics,
- these misfits are little shits attempting to diss,
- this fag is a mimic using gimmicks, ya insulting my brilliance,
- fuck your opinion, no in fact fuck everything you written,
- that shit should've been rewritten, my rhymes leave ya frostbite,
- my rhymes are like dynamite, nigga I'm your Kryptonite.
- Not sorry if I'm being impolite.
- I got my gat read for attack aiming at your back, you are a brat,
- feel the smacks of my pack squashin' ya skull until it's not intact