Battles vs RIOT
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- This for my man migizi, this is for next apollo, this for skin walker and all who just didn't follow
- This for my guy riot, you RIOT you get the hollow, i'll get your skin walkin, all cause you didn't follow
- my bars, a reflection of me, I tread lightly and don't lose weight, I pay top dollar and welcome matt to my new place
- oh wait, that means i'm walkin on him, but the only way that matthew is strapped up is a shoelace
- claim you the King Of the South, yet you reppin the east, even did a remix with the dead presidents beat
- you like "Trump the only president to represent me" but if you like lennon, you in new york so we find you dead in the east
- Now for the record I don't need avenging, for your record, I can see deception,
- You were faking beef, let me teach a lesson, don't fake it then get mad when someone proceeds mentions your homies in heaven
- Then plead and beg in dms for permission to diss, now here's something you don't seem to mention
- I don't care if you diss, but when I diss, your ego's stretching, you reppin god and jesus, they say treat others the way you wanna be treated
- Now when you a christian you really have to preach the message, Now lets change subject
- Now where's the RIOT you promised, the King Of the South whose rhyming is flawless,
- Who's writing is sharpened, After this round i'm bringing it out, you put a silencer on it
- I found you almost got charged with assault of the elderly, I could imagine you knocked them out so hard they forgot all their memories
- you wanna target the weak, who don't have all of their energy, bet he did that 'cause he was verbally bullied and they were harming him physically
- I address you in all caps, it's only fittin' I never told you the truth, wanna know my real opinion on you, guess I owe it to you
- your garbage at rapping, your flow sound like you a socially mute tonally deaf southern boy who went down the poetry route
- with your flow sounding like, "Hmmmm, that scheme was totally cool but I don't even know if it's true
- well speed it up, so we know his father's weak pull out game isn't the only thing that's slow in this dude
- Think your saved by god's light, but god's light is all dim, you can't go to heaven's white pearly gates if gods dead
- Sorry you can't pause life, your paws life is all death, grave mistake thinking you can pause time until PAW's Death
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I’mma start with a response to your lines Dylan, you said you no bark, all bite,
- But how is J gonna bite when his teeth too JAC’d to show them whites?
- You used some, bitch-made which-way attempt at a Pusha-T bar,
- But when I hit Draco’s (Drake, Oh’s) JAC lose an Afro like Drake when he GETS FADES.
- This dude really proppin’ himself by the votes he got, shut the fuck up you obverted cock,
- You say you a dude but god must’ve forgot, your main asset ‘cuz you missin that cunk of ya block!
- Fatass, I got votes from G.O.A.Ts, I hear that gulp in ya throat and now I got ya Skin Walkin,
- I live in the woods, make me a wood-chopper,
- so you can imagine the bits when his arm getting RIPPED off him!
- You talk like you been fucking a good bitch,
- From that squeaky ass voice you been munchin some good dick,
- Good shit, why would I pretend like JACEE COULD WIN.
- You like Godly, fuggin a DISCOUNT ME,
- How is this faggot goin DIS-COUNT ME
- When half of his time on the site he been tryna GET MY HEAT,
- I’m fresh off of killin’ a Pup, think he goin END MY STREAK?
- Wait, I forgot his name Dylan, but remember his throat soar ‘cuz daddy put his dill in,
- Pasty ‘cuz daddy keeps ‘em in his room, no bathroom or nothin, that’s real shit,
- He has to eat his own feces to survive so I respect that you still spit.
- There’s still stains on Dylan’s Roof from the red tongs stuck in his mouth,
- One’s Migz, one’s Omeg, one’s that gullible clown.
- You must’ve missed the principle ‘cause Dylan’s a class act,
- There’s tiers, you are not in my class JAC,
- Got him so triggered they don’t have to ask where his class at,
- He shot-gun shug’d ‘em with a Raas Kaas.
- Now in my last little scheme let me address the shit he goin’ say about me,
- You prolly talked about my dead dad when that’s a fate you wish on yourself,
- His moms gets raped bi-weekly, Puppet, is that why he pissin’ himself?
- I seen the comments on y’alls battle he was simpin’ and whimpin’ like hell,
- Get ready for Life Support ‘cuz JAC goin’ have to Live with this L.
- Your beats are as trash as ya tracks JAC,
- Find ‘em in the BOX when I WRAP JAC.
- This dude legit look like Nemo, see the comparison?
- It makes sense ‘cuz lil’ fishy got swept away wonderin where his parents went,
- In fact he ran away because he said they suck at parentin’,
- That’s why you in Hip-Hop Palace, wit Omega and Skin, it’s apparent (a-parent) then,
- You never had a real dad and now you got a pair of them,
- Do they yell at you for swearin’ kid? Pre-pubescent is scary shit,
- You don’t understand why you the only kid without a harry dick.
- “Eww, RIOT that’s gross!” the fuck you think I’d do to those who fight with a GOAT?
- Enough dodging I’m headed right for his throat,
- Goin’ talk about what’s inside of his dome.
- This kid is actually shy as fuck, he’s scared to tell people he’s a rapper,
- Gets me in a VC to talk thinkin’ he goin find the dirt he’s diggin’ after,
- Like bitch it matters, you goin’ diss me on chokin’? Bitch at least I actually am a rapper,
- I rapped in front of people you rap in front of faggots,
- Anime posters, star wars figures and what you need to use, a tennis racket!
- Get yo fat ass out the hose and get workin’, fore RIOT shows ‘em the real wordsmith.