Battles  Nayth96 vs GKTRILL

RULES

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THIS BATTLE IS OVER

GKTRILL won this battle!

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Battle on November 17 2018 and Battle on June 6 2021

CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • Imagine me rapping so fast smacking this track murda flow like I’m packing the gats
  • Grasping the facts I’m unheard of though I’m the best with tactics snap necks like matchsticks
  • dreaming of being the best at this rap shit leaving deceiving demons at rest before they clasp grip training my craft-ship
  • using people for practice evil see no equal that'll match this Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick seeming feeble saying they peaceful people
  • but actually can't spit so swallow since it's like you have head in your ass and are tryna take a shit
  • think about your shit before you decide to attack or be itching for defeat like a bad case of crabs
  • also it won't be my fault when u embarrass your ass because my rhymes are potent
  • it’s time you notice align your focus like a snake injecting some venom in it's affecting adrenaline
  • I’m accessing amazing authenticated amenities dissecting my specimen tried perfecting my letters
  • an I am better than most clever and never surrender my hope unlike you whose forever forgetting the ropes
  • so with this diss style I’ll sever your head and your throat I'm the center of terror
  • U better remember your errors I’m clever like an elderly professor in a university lecture
  • just pedal to the metal best not meddle with the devil because he’s settled in a vessel and your never on his level
  • A rebel of God who fell and dwells in hell and rots you sell yourself for better jobs
  • who else is gonna to get the cops? this is the where your adventure stops
  • bars coming nice and fast, your spine gets cracked, with shards of ice and glass
  • I flow tight in raps, glow bright like a lightening flash as I send you down a frightening path
  • I came with what U an hip hop lacks that's tip top raps tighter than air zip lock wrapped
  • my mental is opposite of the simplest instrumental less I don't need a beat to get into this
  • I’ll pull strings like puppets to sew jaws closed by tomorrow you'll learn I high rise you fall low
  • might as well swallow, this truth like your pride, I'm like monsters eating you alive
  • and theirs not a slim chance you'll survive, before I do arrive you'll learn a huge surprise
  • rap scrap this lyricist is basically another form of suicide jumping off a cliff or a bridge pfft you won't go fly get pushed than you'll die
  • when it comes to you your crew too it's fuck a parachute prepare to lose like running on hot rocks without a pair of shoes like chunking up a pair of deuce
  • higher then dice erasing the fakes, raisin the stakes the higher the price, mixed emotions of this big commotion
  • I’m "fire and ice" if somebody said I need improvement, forget a liars advice
  • they won't need plastic surgery only a casket infirmary fuck that cause of the fact that
  • I'll leave em with slashes certainly worse than a drastic third degree
  • worse than a hazardous emergency, worst than a mastered burglary, in fact U certainly won't come back to murder me
  • if you do, don't approach a gat so nervously you'll either way with that burn eternally
  • I got the nerves to be a brat that performs acts disturbingly my raps personally impact so perfectly
  • unlike you whose just a fraction I might, split you faster than light that's if were actually accurate like the activist type
  • I writ then spitfire likewise a dragon assassin attacking in flight if think every line is too random, don't go into tantrums
  • watching me go through expansions, I'd mind if you've been in that mind of mine with nothing to find
  • however theirs something behind these lines, that puts a rush in spines whenever I bust'a rhyme
  • mode quite like a plan mod an advance, the best solution for the next pollution is you take way aka a headache
  • in a decade, me will be the next great I’ve got the skill you getting slayed like a dragon scene in 3D
  • my plots foreseen, you'll fall between warps of time and space, caught beneath a tide of this righteous age
  • if I hear a whack rapper in sight with trash, that they got spitten in sightless gaze it’s a sign of the massive climb we face
  • aiming for the stars I hope that their minds brave because I sense some censorship while dwellin' on sentences sounds
  • cause death to the deafest kids, flow is complex with every verse written
  • absurd and twisted, my words are vivid, as I disperse my lyrics, you'll collapse, as your path had cracked, when the earth has shifted
  • until hell freezes over every verse will be vicious, til hell freezes over my word
  • my work will be immersed with a surge of sickness U never seen or heard a certain rapper as fresh as this
  • pressured as the seconds tick U the type to write a line just cause the rhyme fits
  • which is like saying.. one condom fits all different sized whatcha suck that’s dicks I'm wrought iron, marred but twisted with shards
  • haven your throat carved as I look at how old you and these bloke are who just want a gold star
  • until I prop & sticker the report card dealt my lot like I sold cars, verbally attacking unnervingly the best never settle for less than success
  • so go on and bicker claim your sicker than a poisoned liver as I delivered words like scriptures that stick like stickers
  • fuck your rap you perhaps resembles slim Jesus, you got guns in clips, you don't got clips in guns
  • so I should cross chests like catholic nuns that way no ones not waking up to see the sun
  • if your still alive despite the scene being gory I’ll click for you to see clips before your time runs out like a snap-chat story
  • like other crap rap fanatics, I'll snap whacks like matchsticks that use snap chat and chap sticks
  • I smash tracks don't sick, don't pack gats and clap shit, I learn to rap fast with practice this is a battle rap bitch but to me it’s a diss appointment
  • because I rattle whacks that act black until the upper half of their body moves so far back that it snaps fast
  • also the backlash cracks backs haven me considered cold hearted no bitch and these dope part spit are so sharp like Mozart
  • U can't compose bars like this in this known art of wits, flows hard like the crowbar your gonna get hit with you being a nitwit I’ma slap some sense into you
  • 2 sense although your more worthless than plenty of pennies this is me dominating devoted dealers devastating determination demonstrating divine dedication
  • debating drug deals demandin' dough distribute definitely dividing double digit dollar dividends drama declaring demolishing domain dozer
  • directing dumb dumbs doing dummies dirty disarming Dojos estimating onions enlarged and economically equally educating each exercise in equality
  • eliminating expiring enemies eradicating erasing evidence every element evacuating

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • My styles drunken, broken bars, the shards to sharp and sunk in
  • Your heads already been shrunken, and cut up like a pumpkin, funny..they call me a country bumpkin, but you.. pump kin
  • Im scary like Midsommar, and you cant BEAR to be.. stuffed in
  • This round im going in, to play with my food, like a Orca
  • Your gonna slide off that ice, and go through this torture, flipped all over the water
  • In these battles, address me as Sergeant Slaughter you soft turd
  • Fuck a punchline, this is a bitch smack to Sidpratt95, meet Sid Vicious, your getting kidnapped and buried alive
  • The last words from you, will be you, begging me to die
  • I bomb this shit, like the Manhattan Project, from the Projects
  • So fly that the SONIC boom, got you running from me like im Dr.Robonik
  • Fuck a casket permanent Dirt nap, fed to maggots because im a cheapskate
  • And you couldn't beat me if you used a Eminem Deepfake
  • The shit i be spittin, different like i came here from Deep Space
  • And you came to battle, and ended up stuffed in a briefcase
  • These lay lines connected to landmines, i broke the hands of time
  • Unconventional, i make take off on you on the count of nine
  • Forensics gonna be counting the bones i removed from your spine
  • I really shouldn't even be feeding all of this dope to your kind
  • Listen fam, you could never be the MAN, even with the powers of SHAAZAM!
  • Come get washed and rung out like a SHAM, your guns are the only thing that JAMS
  • Now that profile pick, is that you?, because you look alot like, TEKASHI without the tattoos
  • Instead i got you, looking at the ceiling in the I.C.U, with all kinds of I.V's attached to you
  • Stupid you sent a blind battle, but i hunt with ECO location and your easier prey, than a Gecko in hibernation
  • My bars sharp enough to find you by deforestation
  • But your manure lyrics, can fertilize enough to restore a village
  • Look at Big, Big L and tupac, they all wanna destroy the realest
  • Just how they put me in the IRON MASK, this OLDBOY is gonna last
  • Now your arms are full of scrabs, from being drug down the ROCKY path
  • Im like Apollo Creed and your Apollo 13, turn back or your gonna crash
  • I exposed ya weak pen without a doxing, now your flesh is left exposed to my toxins
  • Fucking Square got stuck in my radiation cone, now you might as well make Chernobyl home
  • This was a hit sent off of my mobile phone. As i sit on a pile of your broken bones
  • Reading you struggle through ya lil poem. Just a bunch of filler while I fulfilled the omen, kicked the messenger in the hole like a roman
  • Death to the resistance, ya threat was detected as timid, dick sucker, i see why ya long winded, mind difference, ya rhymes insignificant, even your lyrics running from me
  • Too Scared to stick to the line limit? Were not tied. you lied, You won one instance. where i wasn't aiming at you
  • Now what can you do. with my bullets. when your names on a few?

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