Battles Mute_ vs GKTRILL
RULES
Your own style not a diss battle personal story kinda shit
Max of 38 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
This battle ended in a tie.
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Battle on April 30 2021
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Everyday is a mission through existence
- Brain missin but the pain glistens
- Wishin it was way different
- Used to drown in the bottle it was fun
- From the lowest of the sun till the side opposite of
- Where it was
- A whole 24 now im in closed doors
- Without drugs life is a chore
- Fuckin over bored about to go over board
- Life support pull the cord
- Kinda wish that even if extreme
- Last time i had sex seems like a dream
- Was years ago now what i fear the most
- Is findin another hoe leavin when i need her just ghosts
- Goin after casper on death row
- Too tired to be sick
- But sick and tired
- Gonna fall asleep and leave behind desires
- In my hearts a fire
- But candle size i barely can handle what eyes
- Seem to see this endurance wont leave
- I put up with all this shit i should make cream
- But too depressed
- I eat and rest repeat a waste of bones and flesh
- Known to test my own patience i guess
- Hatin this mess but i made the bed to rest
- Again
- And again tears shed without friends
- Besides ones on the net in which havent left yet
- Thats only a few they may leave soon too
- Lifes so brutal but simple
- Im my own kindle lightin it
- Burnin on sight of my own environment
- That i set myself in fuck it im here
- I just wanna get fucked up i swear
- But im sober now parties over now
- Do this shit until body is underground
- Cant wait till out this sober house
DEFENDER'S RAP
- The Sixteens from this king, should be on up on the Sistene
- Malcolm X listening and ignoring my christening
- The demons intruding, i got paranoid delusions
- They keep giving me infusions, man i can't stop moving
- Then they Pried the pen from my hands, to keep me from using
- I looked on in confusion, like what are these people doing?
- You gotta study the movements, of these movements
- When the roots are fruitless, social media abusing
- Look at how the kids honor the users and losers
- skipping class, now your ass needs a tutor
- Im ready to crash like a computer
- Right into my Wall, who's cares what i write on my Wall?
- Nobody pays attention
- Got me feeling midget small, a grand feels like i spunt a milly at the mall
- Sleep fetal position in a ball
- Clutching a bottle of Alcohol, got me feeling like Hancock
- I got powers, but the self harm won't stop
- Im going down like the stock at Gamestop
- Feeling ashamed like the game i made flopped
- Red dot aiming at my own top, i rather dig my own plot
- Its hot im rapping in a chrome box
- So far out, im way past where the phones drop
- Sores on my body from the stones and rocks
- Stigmata stigmatized and often criticized
- I wonder where i fit in these Rappad critics eyes
- None the wise, the sun the sky it's like reaching the bottom in too high
- Is it too much to ask god too die?
- My questions are rhetorical everything i write is historical
- Your reign is just Metaphorical says the Oracle
- They say your not on beat with the writtens
- But i can't explain my southern diction
- And the pauses with the elongated notes, so how can you find a flow off what i wrote?
- It's still dope, words dirty like i need a mouth full of soap
- My S stands for SKS not hope, Superman with the quotes