Battles  Jomba vs Perseus

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • Youre persistent in your resistance
  • Youre glistening with disdain
  • Catch you pissing in my fish tank
  • While whistling "Im not listening!"
  • Yall busy twisting and shifting
  • Tightly gripping the ink pen
  • Swiftly scribbling bodiddly
  • I pity you shit spitting shitstains
  • That fizzle and sizzle against this reign
  • Slicing and dicing, chopping off heads like ISIS
  • With an icepick, I write shit
  • In your blood, its quite frightening
  • Rapping, Im fighting the white skin that lies heavy on my head
  • Just like police who fight for righteousness
  • But abuse with their night sticks
  • Im the nicest, but its a crisis
  • I try to bypass the night shift
  • Im backed into a corner, so like a dog I am biting
  • Foaming at the mouth I hear them screaming out
  • "Dont scare the children!"
  • Too late, It was fate when I came in the building
  • Im grilling em, killin em, giving them their filling,
  • And Im willing to sell the skill, Ill send you the billing
  • Because I run circles around this circuit
  • Get your girl cause shes shirking her jerking
  • But her forkings is almost near perfect
  • She ditched you cause your shit stay playing at the circus
  • But I guess you cant expect to pluck feathers from a bald turkey.

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • We organize and assemble
  • for we resemble
  • King Solomon’s men who built the temple
  • Do you know what hint am I making
  • To whom am I referring
  • if you are blind
  • then stop starring
  • if you’re behind
  • Then start racing
  • because the cats that you are tracing
  • be called the free masons
  • you be on a free chase when
  • We're launched in outer space n
  • got your imagination faced with roadblocks and check stations
  • laced with disintegration
  • then we instigate our plan to reign over this generation
  • so, Bear the pain for we remain
  • the main harolds of the game
  • The aim To spread worms
  • though the brains of these clones
  • to control and conquer these brainwashed drones
  • You wonder, They spawn ages of meticulous infusion of
  • creativity and contribution from facts that are well known
  • for the illusion of these masses
  • Create confusion, through creating a struggle of the classes
  • Exactly the way you see it through your glasses
  • Now you wonder why you still assist,
  • but you can’t resist, going against gut feelings
  • trying to stop,but it simply doesn’t desist

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