Battles JFreakTheSizzleGod vs D-O-M-of-DnD
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- mother told me i'm the worst, (ok well i was)
- cursed at birth, i'm the killer the wolf that lurks, taking out great herds,
- you never of, and i'm wearing gloves so you'll never know
- when you'll have enough to a punch in your lung, Satan taught tongues,
- so i can curse the bluff, every rapper at me like cavities that ain't good
- for you sanity this reality, is full people mad at me, so imma come around
- with the boys in the back seat, we in town making noise where the rats be
- because we looking to cause multiple fatality's break your bones that's
- a master piece, laughing at you kids, i got so much luck rabbit feet,
- attacking the mattress where your mommy sleep, honestly never fuck with
- me, im the breaking bond to your destiny,
- fuck my mom i was raised by streets, (you don't understand me jfreak,
- oh no not me)
DEFENDER'S RAP
- And I thought I should quit with my rhymes.
- Get a load of this guy when he's on the mic.
- FreakTheJizzleGod be spelling his name with three L's,
- Maybe 4 this time.
- Look at his battle record.
- Maybe for this time,
- I might not be able to bash a human this time.
- It's asanine saying that he's the reaper he seeks to be in his pic.
- In fact, I Ether Got Myself A Gun to kill off his Pro RapPad membership
- Or I Destroy & never Rebuild this pube-faced,
- Acne puckered asshat with simple pragmatics.
- Anyways, check him out on his SoundCloud and--wait!
- "TBH", I can't tell which voice is his spitting his game,
- His feats, or the beats speaking over what he can say.
- Oh well, the only thing he'll kill is himself with his razor anyways.
- No not his blade, but with the mouse cord strangling him.
- You got "clips for kids"?
- So do I, and their aimed at you, lil bitch.
- And you and I know when we spit,
- You'll just delete your shit
- Knowing your rapping
- Is sounding inadequate.
- Or you make four to five lines
- To send across your lies.
- Hell, even Junior14 got you crucified.
- Writing that whiny, suicide shit we dislike.
- How can you have a mob around
- When you'll never get the "kingpin" status?
- Oh, I get it. You love being in a crowd
- Knowing you'll remain "isolated"
- So long as you reside in the game.
- 64 lines knowing you'll make filler
- While I donut 'round what you spit and
- Give twice the substance when it
- Arrives in half the lines you provide.