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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I never competed with vets for your attention
- I was never your apprentice and I never wanted mentions
- I asked for advice now and then, but you avoided questions
- no explanation given.. so I assumed the boy felt threatened
- now my lines shine with a light like they're dropped from heaven
- but I don't believe in God, so I say they're phosphorescent
- while Puppet is falling helpless, trying to form connections
- I'll have him backing up like the horse on the Porsche emblem
- & you call me treacherous? that little verse was effortless
- I just got peeved at the endurance of his tenderness
- Its not the fact that the rap battle is adding amplitude.
- But the man and whom he's willing to slam to prove his brand is truth.
- And everything he represents and upholds so well.
- Men who resent and try to prevent extent of ones they don't know themselves.
- I never expect to "impress" or get respect yet dependably present my best attempts.
- a text that offends is less of a threat than it's essence suppressed, perception's the test.
- never ever resentful and vexed, when I'm hit hard I'm glad that the effort's addressed.
- my emphatic attacking tactics tend to reflect my level of respect, for your strengths and potential to wreck.
- if in battles I claim that I'm better than them, read between lines for the sentiments meant.
- I've seen the best end it, potentially next, I battle as practise with the friends I'd protect.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I’m known for haymakers and breakin down opponents
- While Savage ain’t savvy at savorin the moment
- For the green I leave earth there’s an alien approachin
- Just chasin paper, makin waves to leave em swayin like the ocean
- Out here tryna get a look when this “crook” is shook by my crooked look
- Try and steal MY bars and I still on you, wouldn’t be the first time you took a hook
- Tryna be all dark with some light bars, when at 8 o clock you be sleepin
- You may get mopped in this street sweep, got the game on lock with no steam key
- This ain’t the Hill for this play gangsta to die on, Ray Liotta can’t see me
- So ride the wave and get wet the fuck up, Rajon Cox in the deep sea
- Here’s how the story goes: you Laurie Strode in a horror show if I make a scene
- Fold bread for the cheddar like a quesadilla fuck what you mean to say what I say I mean
- Write a message in ya blood sayin “Stop the violence!” out here droppin science so stay with me
- Get rocked in ya own element, face defeat, I’m puttin M in/Mn a box...made from manganese
- I mean you must not even be tryna get bread that’s why you get left, you can’t even write
- Borderline crazy, mean hook but my rappin is nice, Shéyaa Bin on the Visa, I got Savage on ice
- And you wonder why you ain’t a “top battler” you tennis, an awful sport
- Well let’s see...you’ve no showed, stole lyrics, and begged me to not record
- But ya whole lifeline is ONline it must hurt knowin you dead
- Cause notice how I brought up tennis? You get served over the net
- You a spoil sport and ya mother be goin door to door sellin groupons for a circle jerk
- With just a tweet I can trash men, you may be busy tryna swallow but the bird’s the word
- And when it comes to spittin lyrics I’m the sickest one around
- But the only corona y’all can give me is the crown
- My job description: army men on a bomber mission
- Couldn’t say shit with ya chest after poppin pills of amoxicillin
- This somebody with drive vs the product of a car collision
- If you present squeezin the toy it’s a dildo in a box with ribbons
- Can’t bear me, the bear you tryna poke with a stick homie why you all on my dick?
- But since you never gonna give it up I guess it’s only right I roll em like Rick
- Which brings us back to our first match, tried to rick roll me but had no idea how the site worked
- Did you not realize it wouldn’t just play? The “top battler” can’t use the battle section, my word!
- But my words can put ya lights out and it was light work to beat you with a tight verse
- While you went and messaged me beggin to let you win, man don’t life hurt?
- Leave flesh and gore pourin through a reservoir, when I’m ravin mad outside ya door you’ll be nevermore
- Time for this ABC rhymer to start payin the piper cause when I make M split it’s the N for sure
- My next opponents are M & M but I rip candy rappers since y’all known to be clowns
- And since you part of that M & M it only makes sense cause you known to hold the D down
- This ya third try, the universe is tryna tell you somethin, I’m just surprised to see Savage return
- You ain’t hot just cause you go ashes to ashes and burn I been otherworldly in the ring, while you sat in an urn
- You treated artistic integrity as an enemy, accept consequences before feelin all bitter
- Stole bars and you wonder why there ain’t no stars in ya circle, I see we still got stealers in Pittsburgh
- And you have the audacity to try and tell Amir and Milton how to run servers
- Ya server was toxic and collapsed almost instantly, while they know how to take theirs much further
- To let you even win I would have to let loose/lose, so just quit actin like ya shit’s tight
- Bet you gonna try and say I’m behind in the times when ya profile banner leads to an expired invite
- Nothin you do compares the puppet to you, to think you could win would be the highest of treason
- Don’t believe me? Then why do all ya freestyle threads flop and mine is still alive for some reason?
- I mean that shit is highly demeanin, you probably see my mom jokes and still ain’t findin the meanin
- Ya mother’s private shit is a pirate ship the way I’m always inside it with semen
- If I get impatient, it’s ya fuckin doom ya mother gettin laid in the other room
- Then ya life goes like ya bio, ya final destination is comin soon!