Battles Fel7ven vs MrShadowOnYT
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Verse one
- In my room listening to the beat
- my heart raced
- Just like the bass matched
- to my heart pace
- I'm kinda thinking and brain
- storming (storming)
- But I keep hitting the writers
- block cause my hands be shaking
- I can't focus on my song cause
- of life hitting me like a rock
- Mum why dad has to leave us
- behind in the slum
- Mum cried and said son its cause
- he choose a better life than us
- The suffering sweat thirst and blood
- father I pray I win in the struggle
- Cause this jungle is kill or be killed
- ill fated demons want my soul
- Just like they claim those of nine eleven
- I'd rather work hard and pray than
- to use my nine millimeter
- To oppress the innocent raised high
- up in the heaven
- Hell in the parly's gate why does it oppress
- The poor that lives in the ghettos
- Chorus
- Life is hard and the fuck its short
- My voice shouts out for help
- But it's like I spent the night on
- On them Silent hills
- Verse two
- The look in my eyes when I stare at the mirror
- I can see a rose in one hand and the other gun
- What the fuck am I doing with guns and roses?
- I know I was born in the ghetto and silver
- Spoon is what I cleave for but violence is never a way out
- How did my life reduced to this
- I guess I'm just like my dad you might think I know him
- I believe you mum cause you are my strength when am down
- When am empty and couldn't write a hook
- Yet you came and gave me a song
- I pray I win the race of life just for you mum
- I love you
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Eh, I be posted up in park, fumes comin' out my shit exhaust
- Yellow lights just beamin' on that gravel spot when no ones up
- My glove box got Beam by the fifth, blunt look big like AO Smith
- Mossy Oak drenched on my Range, 'cause I'm white trash that hit it big
- They say I sound like Kid Rock if he's born in the south
- Yeah, sweet potato pie and THC in my mouth
- Got hollow tips in the nine, I'm so 6 1 to the 5
- And I almost drowned in the river where Hank said we can survive
- Chorus
- C.H.E.A.T.H.A.M. (You know it)
- You can hear my pipes all the way into the A.M.
- C.H.E.A.T.H.A.M. (You know it)
- Rollin' stoned before I was in every stoners playlist
- C.H.E.A.T.H.A.M.
- Ain't changed from the days when I didn't have a thing, bitch
- C.H.E.A.T.H.A.M. (You know it)
- I say I got them tags to cap some rappers when I hunt shit
- Verse 2
- Mud drippin' off of my soul forever
- Until the ocean is an empty desert
- Until a fat chick grows big wings
- And sings the fuckin' National Anthem
- I'm so river rat until I eve off to a monster brah
- I was a fish now I'm the megalodon that's hungry for your boat
- And I stay in the sticks with the hicks and the firearms
- So much smoke out my windows I'm hearin' my neighbors fire alarm
- It's Mr. Cheatham County, Mr. nothing you can tell me
- Mr. one of Nashville's legends, Johnny Cash would be impressed with Church
- Chorus
- C.H.E.A.T.H.A.M. (You know it)
- You can hear my pipes all the way into the A.M.
- C.H.E.A.T.H.A.M. (You know it)
- Rollin' stoned before I was in every stoners playlist
- C.H.E.A.T.H.A.M.
- Ain't changed from the days when I didn't have a thing, bitch
- C.H.E.A.T.H.A.M. (You know it)
- I say I got them tags to cap some rappers when I hunt shit
- (Blah, blah, blah, blah)