Battles  RDA vs D-O-M-of-DnD

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • I sit in my room and I scramble the lock
  • Time slowly passing observing the clock
  • Throwing out papers and scratching my head
  • Crying to sleep as I fall to the bed
  • Mind is a bomb, all I hear is a tick
  • Downin the uppers it makes me so sick
  • Don’t know if I got what it takes
  • Don’t know if I’m just making mistakes
  • Some people they tell me go ahead and record
  • Then show em’ my music and they get so bored
  • A pattern I’m trapped in and want to escape
  • Why did god make me so afraid?
  • I want to be different, I want a good voice
  • As a kid I had no interest in toys
  • I wanted to write when I first saw a pen
  • Mom didn’t like it, never tried it again
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  • But now I’m a teen and my brain fully changed
  • Know for a fact as I first saw a stage
  • That I have to try it I don’t care if I fail
  • I don’t give a fuck if I won’t get no sales
  • I don’t even care if I ever prevail
  • Expressing my feelings on the pad all I seek
  • Locking myself everyday of the week
  • Thinking I got it and I’ll hit the peak
  • Ya, since I was a kid
  • Had to close my emotions now I open the lid
  • Broken and tokin the joint in my teeth
  • Inhalin the smoke but I can finally breathe
  • Imagine myself on the stage with a crowd
  • Singing my lyrics together aloud
  • Fuck my anxiety for once I feel proud
  • Fuck my anxiety for once I feel proud
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  • Cause god gave a gift to me and I get it
  • I’ll bust out my lyrics and leave em’ beheaded
  • Man who in the fuck are you to tell me my future
  • All you do is spread hate, sit behind the computer
  • They tell me I’m lost well look at me now
  • Can’t understand all my punchlines better figure em out
  • They gave me a wager, I took the whole bout
  • I guess you now see what this album’s about
  • Awoke from the depths, a Baskerville hound
  • I’ll leave you like Watson shell-shocked from the sound
  • But my music is here you’ve been waiting a while
  • I’m now on the road, I ate the whole mile
  • They said that my tracks don’t run down their spine
  • But the race has begun when I kick off the line
  • Won’t rap bout me flexing cause that shit a lie
  • I think the drums coming in, hear em coming oh my

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • I never felt like this in a long time,
  • But I feel like RDA might feel tonight.
  • Feel like quitting my duty to spit
  • And I've Lost it even if I won this shit.
  • But if I go now, will I know how my raps go down?
  • Will I know it'll go down like his battle with WetPaint wiping R out..
  • But if you're waiting to give me Venom like Em to diss my shit,
  • You win, prick.
  • I've lost my energy and can't even find a day when
  • My efforts for E to never equal being pc.
  • I wanna be like Einstein but I don't have enough c's
  • Which means my Energy is only equivalent to mc without the square.
  • Not enough, it isn't something rare, so it'll be my grizzliest torture to bare.
  • It's degrading just like the time my teach told me to quit spitting,
  • As if I was finding ways of throwing saliva all over the place
  • In LA, LA. I'm no Capone or Norega, but if I get humiliated on
  • Posthumous: Year Zero after I release it in May,
  • I may just quit this shit in a couple of months
  • And what's worse is you subract all the crap that I add up
  • In all my raps cuz of the fact that you think my yapping
  • Isn't ever serious with the tears I tend to grab from
  • The rappers and idols I find to inspire my flows.
  • This the closest you'll find if you want a sad side,
  • I'm praying Indigo White remains safe on her travels
  • And that Shady and ISO remains hyped up to rap flows
  • Like Delta Rivers until they dye.
  • And when they do, I pray that it won't remain grave
  • And will only be their hair paling to something bright, like their minds.
  • Im'a be nothing, like ejaculating knock-offs of their bars,
  • No wonder I'm so hard on myself and in all of my songs.

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