Battles VibeKill vs Adaris
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Just Spit Fire!!!
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- //Do Prop Pls If U Like
- Hey.. Its VibeKill, just Chill.. Quarantine going on, corona latest phenomenon..
- Shit.. HaHa..
- {Hook}
- Hit it, Spit it, Move it, Kill it, Groove it, Shove it, back your ass
- being harassed, by the past, which cast these shady memories
- to get spread disease, into families, making zombies.. no place to bury the bodies
- Cities getting hot, antidote getting shot..
- cookies for the kids, munchies for the bong hits..
- In Future, these are the enemies on which is made documentaries..
- shitty fake theories underneath the centerpiece,
- these boundaries made up
- {Verse 1}
- Made up Feelings...
- faking healings
- I wanna be strong, stay with me,
- don't do wrong cause u belong alongside
- stay with me cause u don't mourn,
- and let the storm pass,
- no one gets it, or just try to let it out
- Sitting up, feeling sad for the life he had
- he ain't satisfied , for the days he cried, in the nights..
- looking for some bright vibes,
- just those lights to guide .. he realized that sacrifice is the key
- to reach paradise afterlife, analyze and compromise the concise
- to write, to reach to people out there,
- to idolize someone in their shoes,
- someone need to authorize what u say,
- no.. this not happening
- cause u step aside,
- no one need to know bout that gunfight
- but hurt more from inside, cause what u felt, was crucified..
- and just not qualified for a dignified life...
- hey look..
- That's a satellite which symbolize Enterprise
- memories when optimized, ,makes u paralised,
- and jeopardize your mood.. like a killer tranquilized,
- so u in your own world, unified against this villain (It's YOU)
- purified and fortified your thought process... its falsified, cant u feel
- its specified, rectified and simplified to make u see,
- organize your life, vaporize negative thoughts, vocalize your words,
- summarize the worlds, to televise the beats,
- not some lullabies u wanna make, cause the life's at stake..
- {Hook}
- Hit it, Spit it, Move it, Kill it, Groove it, Shove it, back your ass
- being harassed, by the past, which cast these shady memories
- to get spread disease, into families, making zombies.. no place to bury the bodies
- Cities getting hot, antidote getting shot..
- cookies for the kids, munchies for the bong hits..
- In Future, these are the enemies on which is made documentaries..
- shitty fake theories underneath the centerpiece,
- these boundaries made up
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Listen, I don't really think you're getting the point I'm trying to make/
- Some say its fate, ima just say you fake cos you ain't got the skills/
- to get me to back down, you can't ill, you stay still, i just pay bills/
- im humble till you start trying to act like you can come over back/
- and expect not to get slapped, im a maniac, but im also/
- an amphetamine drug addict so i know how to handle and adapt/
- to changing situations, i got you trapped and i can smell your psyche crack/
- i aint give a fuck, you best pray cos you stuck
- you suck, every single day, the rhymes are trash
- your case is open and shut, lets do the math
- see what kind of success you can get
- slut, guess - im dressed to impress, finna flex on your best men
- get undressed and sit on your missus chest then
- may the best man win, be amazed, im zen
- too ashamed to give me praise so you here
- spitting lame bars and weak cyphers
- you mumbling, spluttering like a baby with a shit diaper
- ima fucking drop these bombs like Oppenheimer
- knock you off your lot, come find your locks
- i broke them off when you were on the clock
- i know this might come as a bit of a shock
- but listen, walk in; in your bed room
- there's a loaded glock and a pen
- and finally a letter for you to bitch in, for the last time
- while im in the kitchen, concocting these rhymes
- its a blessing, im just killing time
- waiting for you to blow your brains out
- and finally die, you tryna but you start crying
- i aint afraid to pull the trigger myself
- i aint sweating, finna put you at the back of the shelf
- living for you was a test, now watch
- you dead, the rest of your people live and forget
- and eventually they'll stop losing rest
- and then you die twice, cos in the end
- nobody remembers your name
- what was it you said on the phone, your claim to fame?
- your right to exclaim? Say fake truths?
- it all sounds the same, once you buried
- in your youth, with no gravestone