Battles ExtraD vs Bruh
RULES
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- They say you cant spit, stay quiet ROUND 1
- light a blunt, take a a hit
- I say Man, im tired of this shit and start to spit
- bitch ima just make noise, so loud, that it will vibrate ur root canal
- bitch im ruthless now, the typa guy that will leave ya in a dark ally toothless OW!
- Hit you so hard your juice spills out, didnt know what hit ya, you clueless now
- Return of the manic, he's aimed at you about to snap
- Im the one who runs this track, run so many laps
- that I overlapped, now I'm running circles around you
- call me flash, you burnin and trapped in my ring of fire
- till you collapse, you cant compete at my level
- dont see the gaps, my shit is intense as fuck, yours is crap
- I don't even know if i could call it rap, perhaps
- You need to relapse, relax, maybe your still clueless
- and you need a map.
- See you can't get any better, Its a cold world so grab your sweater
- I'm coming at you with wrath ,You can watch the weather
- You'll see rain and lightning ,Like something out of religious writing
- Citing a warning clear as there is no MORNING!!
- Im only getting started, its too early to have a broken heart
- observe as i slowly take apart, your complex body parts
- leave them in a empty cart, behind the mart,,to see me me spit, is to see art,
- my mind has endless thoughts, im enlightened
- Your just scared and frightened
- im the soldier who stand alone on battlegrounds
- when the battle is over, I see dead bodies all over
- beating me is impossible, like finding a four leaf clover
- leave you with nothing, like foreclosure
- No point in fighting, you can be a donor
- You coming in my rap house, not knowing that
- you a stoner... dont you kno that im the owner?
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Man fucking stop talking already, we can all see your a clown,
- Stop beefing up shit, unless its ready to go down.
- I dont need you defending this little faggot talking about reeboks,
- Im to rich pay attention, so just go chill witcha bumbacluts.
- I smoke so much trees, im allowed to talk jamacian,
- And one more smart comment, youll be meetin with satan.
- Ill do it anyway, and even make it look like a blunder,
- But it doesnt really matter how you die, when ya six feet under.
- And for all you little pussies, this biting needs to stop,
- Advice its is worse, then ya babe nibbling on my cock.