Battles Khay- vs
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Khay- won this battle!
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Battle on December 21 2018
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- My soul is blindin', God doesn't give me a light for guidance
- Nothing that brightens, a dark path full of silence
- Been fightin', negative stuff that's combinin'
- Deep soul, I can't keep control of my own goals
- Filled out with holes, they say there's always hope
- But the losses I had to cope, it can be told
- That hope is lie, to improvise the disguise
- That is demise, could be anytime, on your midlife
- Time is ticking as I am alive, never will see the sunrise
- Purged mental health, which causes problems to myself
- Judged by its cover left in the shelf, life is the true hell
- Stairway to Heaven I fell, world full of death and rebels
- Cursed by the devil, lost loved ones but I'm vengeful
- This is stressful, my spirit is never restful
- Cause my problems are several, I can't settle
- Nothing is helpful, my emotions are just well dull
- Digging my own grave, to the point of no faith
- In this cruel place, with crimes and problems nowadays
- Contained in this cage, known as "life" with chains
- Water from my eyes rains, I just can't take this pain
- My spirit is weak, I fell out of my own peak
- Follow to my grave like a sheep, can't keep my own league
- I try to stand on my feet, but it's just a repeat lead
- I have to accept my defeat, to show my breed
- Try to keep up but it feels like a fatigue, I got to retreat
- Plagued by mental issues in need, to my coffin feet deep
- My dreams I can't seek, it feels like I reached
- But I'm blinded by my greed, but it seemed
- That I'll keep trying until I bleed, but at the end I dont succeed...
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Tick, tick, tick
- It's time for me to pull the
- Click, click, click
- Three shots and got you
- Sick, sick, sick
- You are feeling my wrath like we at war
- This is COD: Streamm at War
- My desire of pulling a rapper
- Worse than a mumble trapper
- Got a grenade on my right hand
- Up yours, you are blowing up like Tekashi
- A effeminate male with pink dreads
- It's dreadful, got you blastful
- Do you paint your nails too?
- They say society is lacking real men
- I put my pen up yours, got you feeling like a real woman
- Truth is, I'm ruthless, Babe Ruth-less
- You ain't no competetion
- Every shot you are taking you are missing
- Like Drake at the college game
- Air-balling
- No stalling, my .44 blows like a college chick
- But you are having none of it
- I like to be considerate
- So I consider putting you on worst MCs that need to to be ridden of it