Battles MCRuthless vs
RULES
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- His name was M Savage
- Witness a piece of brain
- In this package some salvage
- Thought I was average well
- I had the courage to do bad damage
- Now his body parts left in my fridge
- Savage death is a terrific sick image
- To visualize eyes smeared on his thighs
- Flies fly around his smashed guts
- Used to be thugs and buds, now it sucks
- I’m staring at all the slugs filled in your stomach
- The smell is similar to skunk wish this was a stunt
- And front but I really busted another punk
- I really didn’t really wanna burn you third degree
- With these lyrics, told you I’m lyrically crazy
- Now your critically still wounded wasn’t suited
- Kid to go against Cupid use your deceased
- Hand with my cheese shredder to create some
- Leather
- Thought you was better choked under pressure
- This was another nightmare when I had entered in with a
- Red sweater couldn’t measure up to me so I had pleasure
- Orchestrating the setting
- Wasn’t expecting to end up shaking and soul breaking down, sorry wasn’t letting you steal my clown now I must reveal the mutilated dead M Savage cut up like a pack of cabbage, should’ve know this flow is cold and hot like battery acid
DEFENDER'S RAP
- It's apparent I'm all you've made a parent son..
- For even daring there's in any way a comparison.
- I'm playin' on a-whole-nother plane, embarassin'
- You're plain ol' plain, no playin', no air lift..none..
- You back dim witt?! Sav’s lit like a pair o'suns..
- My wit comes with pen in hand the other bares a gun..
- The ink's indelible the lead's just there in fun..
- Your no half wit with both halves §hit, the terror's done
- when the terror dome and the terrorists
- that "terror" it's wit's pinned in a shit pen..
- Expect change when spending cents?
- Maleficient visions stem from
- demenitioning dividends and
- the binging for Benjamins begins
- and spins til I'm content..
- None's pen can contend..
- And I can't commend any attempts, any..
- I can't come mend your deficiencies!!
- I can't come in PSN so the pen's set free!!
- This is where beginnings end no sequels
- feathered sarif's left by flaring feather pen
- when ink's red tint and rusty scent seeks quills...