Battles cela vs Bar-Spitter
RULES
just go off, no rules
Max of 28 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I'm a master of the pen
- don't need to write shit to win
- you lost by default so throw it in the bin
- Superiority i show it when i spin
- on a record i got more of the flows better than you ever been
- I don't know you but i do know one thing
- I had this on lock since the beginning
- you write your shit in chalk enscripting
- your so called " rhymes "
- and your so called "lines"
- only bars i see are serving wines
- so if you're so inclined
- step on my land mines
- comin from my rapid expanding mind
- sit on my lap and explain to me why
- you think you can rap entertain but you try
- to get away with wack ass plain fuckin rhymes
- i got an array of kick ass slayin fuckin rhymes
- i know a way of speaking tongue twistin shit on a dime
- i got a fuckin' quarter million raps quartered
- to make you cornered im like a Joyner and you Mr. Porter
- no disrespect to either or the former
- but i got attention garnered
- I'm givin you detention with the raps i conjured
- from nothin spawned a
- book of rhymes you a fawn
- I'm huntin pussies down
- and takin all nine of their lives or I'm deleting your account.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Oh I'mma "go off" alright, and you're gonna pay the price,
- I'll keep beating you down and I won't stop till I make sure that you've died,
- You inbred retard, coming with your half-assed writtens,
- I craft these bars with such intricate precision,
- I'll put them in an AR-15 magazine and shoot them in your direction,
- Then go and line your family up against a wall stretching a mile,
- And blow each and every single one of their brains out St Valentines Day style,
- These cold bars that I spit are just too blistering,
- You're so ugly, when your mom dropped you off to school, she was ticketed for littering,
- Know who the fuck you're messing with next time,
- Another W on my record, another amateur has died,