Battles Jago_ vs Blun
RULES
Talk ya shit, but no personals. Fair game otherwise.
Max of 12 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Y'all can call me Satan cause my bars hotter than hell,
- This bitch battlin' me can tell, they sweatin' bullets,
- Like those my shit goes past they head, near misses they say,
- But that's intentional, should've skipped this battle like it was leg day,
- Try and show me somethin' cadet, bitch you know I'm Major Pain,
- Have you runnin' singin' cadences in the rain, that's hard work, the trainin' regiment strenuous,
- I'll show you who the best of us is, me obviously,
- Please admit defeat, box-out the beat, literally beating the beat like a bad father,
- Son you better go harder before I turn to that big bad monster,
- Murder on my mind, put thoughts to action, watch cold blood fly,
- Cause when you get stabbed, so do I, we all the same in the end,
- So when you die, fate returns death to me in kind.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Call me a player or a womanizer, but no denying I'm the major kaiser not dying
- I'm applying terrifying spying on a supplying crew
- Verifying who's occupying the new or at least qualifying
- I'm sighing cos I'm trying to be west or east, Best of the beefed making a beat and nailing an elite
- Cos that's me the G the khan of the sea; Poseidon, I'm a titan roaring like a lion warming like liven
- Not boring I'm adoring your soaring; your flying, I'm admiring any inspiring sniping
- But conspiring against me and I'll correct thee, I'll be avenged see no threat I collect any cent
- let me stipulate the lost minds, your cells are frozen let the brain refine
- my words are knives that intrude evil binds, i grind with such surprise its like a scriptures that guides
- darkness may prevail but the light always excels and outshines, the kind of rides you ride do have rear mirrors that are blind
- temptation in the wild with either the demons or angels are by your sides, you choose the eyes of heaven of those who died preaching the truth will rise
- the revolution will not be televised im too deep i sleep in divine size, times are difficult like tryna solve geometric lines that dines with kinds of signs