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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • G packs wont leave you intact, syntactical demolition, no premonition,
  • Compromised, only thing a rapper like you drops is your damn wallet,
  • Tell you what, call your girl before she reads this battle, and Im the one who call it,
  • I invalidated more relationships than cupid got arrows,
  • I suppose the way I body you, is a valentines day massacre,
  • Incendiary, my pen game pure fire, through the wire my hands solid,
  • Derilict spots, saw heather lick cock for another bag of coke, hags a joke,
  • Classical fascist, with totalitarian tendencies, bending trees with rhymes,
  • Call it, balling, I got the lyrical slaps recorded on my camcorder,
  • Your watching a lost sons past occur, time to get working in retail,
  • My rhymes got this fool impaled, end your career like a beached whale,
  • You creeps stale, I bring the fresh, dressed up in this lyrical dynamite,
  • I dont need to waste my brain cells tryna gauge what your kind'll write,
  • This your final fight, you'll be tempted to switch your careers after this battle,
  • You went to KFC? I suppose it suits you cause we know you "chickend out",
  • KFC got mean chicken wings, gee son, sweat trickles as my plot thickening,
  • I give you a straight heuristic for rap misfits like you, go back to boot camp,
  • Or go and shoot dank coke in your veins, and buy some rusty chains,
  • So you can reassure yourself you a rapper in actions that are just vain,
  • You rap deviants never leave a good impression,
  • And true intentions? You couldnt see mine if I gave you my personal diary,
  • Cause what I spit is levels above your comprehension,
  • Im putting all you phony rappers back to school, detention,
  • No apprehension when I school fools to improve their hen,
  • Son, you couldnt create a banger if you employed ten - ghostwriters,

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Yo
  • Yo got the pizza doe
  • I gotta do my intro
  • Yea my baby gotta go
  • You got that Afro
  • Don't call me your bro
  • I'm nothing but a pro
  • Bitch I ain't no hoe
  • There goes a dead crow

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