Battles SadiAutist vs SurkSins
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No rules. Don't blow me up too much!
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Look at this bitch, his rhyme scheme's just above average,
- I savour it when I savage it, that's all that's left of your career, go salvage it,
- before I damage my reputation as a perpetrator, of genocides against haters.
- Mumble rappers ain't got the power to go against the lyrical prophet, a messiah,
- A messenger of the impending doom, get a pen and paper,
- enemies go ka-boom, she's hot, but she a thot, gonna blow up your whole spot,
- Before she can hit shuffle on Spotify, you ought to tie,
- That bitch up, get the clit clippers and go vrin-vrin, with the V8,
- Mumblers masturbate to the lyrics, the magazine's empty,
- I'm a boy with a chainsaw, am I threatening, when I'm envisioning,
- sawing a sket wearing a see-through, with a meat cleaver,
- Atleast take a seat, loser, I didn't even wanna diss you,
- Get Travis and the S.W.A.T and then we'll see who'll win,
- when I annihillate, a couple of haters, with a pair of clippers,
- and a cheese grater, get a couple of razors, whoops,
- You stabbed yourself, and your ankle's bleeding,
- Better not flex 'em dollars, she gonna holler,
- when I stab her with the other end of a dollar bill,
- decapitate her, play ping-pong with her eyeballs,
- Yes! I shot it right into her asshole, let that serve as a warning to ya,
- I'm as lethal as Mac, when I'm spitting like a Viper(I don't swallow insults)
DEFENDER'S RAP
- SadiAutist want the smoke.
- I’d say, he got it./
- Sadi, stop it./
- You post a lazy jot.
- Let your opponent see what Sadi’s rocking./
- War is about deception
- and battles are set pieces playing off it./
- Best to hide your intended moves
- before enemies exploit a way to stop it./
- I write in layers./
- I guarantee you aint battled no one like me, player!/
- I can make you a focused battler,
- while leaving your sight impaired./
- I’m fire, even off the top.
- You? You’d have to light your hair!/
- Yeah, that sounds corny,
- but I’m simply firing over your head to inspire a bright idea!/
- Warning shots!
- It isn’t fair you dropped that verse
- and I get to answer freely./
- I’m game to set an organized battle
- to show you cannot beat me./
- Then it would make sense to get up in your face./
- Based on your sluggish style,
- you wouldn’t keep up with the pace./
- In this case...
- I’m barring you out./
- No need for personals.
- But this hits close to home,
- like I just crashed my car in your house./
- I’m ill with rhyming entendres:
- doubled over, barfing em out./
- I’m fucking up everything you ever loved
- then making you scrub the mark off the couch./
- Get this mark off the couch!/
- Bark at me?
- Damn Skippy, these smooth nuts,
- you’re scarfing em down./
- Watch you struggle to drool raps
- and mumble like there’s tar in your mouth./
- I want the smoke!
- I don’t feel peace unless carnage surrounds./
- Opponents wanted these rounds./
- Heard me pop off, now they’re swallowed in doubt./
- Knock you around
- like a cat playing God with a mouse./
- Eat you alive, screaming from my stomach,
- then drift off to the sound./
- I’m talking beast shit!
- Alright, I can keep the thoughts on the ground./
- As an emcee, ripping rappers to pieces is all I’m about./
- I son you like this with good reason:
- so you can raise mine since his pops ain’t around./
- Your bitch never hits me up now...
- gave her the fake number that she’s calling up now!/
- Beat me? What are you talking about?
- I never even rhymed “shot in your crown, walk in the clouds, rot in a mound, offered an out,
- Autistic drowned, balling it out, or launched in the crowd by Johnathan Brown!”
- (Shout out and Rest In Peace to Bender for this one!)