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Battle on June 7 2020

CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • If you wanna cross me, thats a stupid ass risk
  • Words like a flamethrower, imma burn you to a crisp
  • Hellfire like a missile,
  • Spitting bars like a prison,
  • Ain't no inmates, but I know some killers wanna listen.
  • To the shit coming out my mouth,
  • Even if I don't give my permission.
  • Words leaking out my mind, even if I don't really wanna think em.
  • No rules that regulating what i'm saying,
  • When im slaying, but i like it so i'm staying,
  • The way I am and nothing can change me.
  • Yeah, nothing you say can sway me,
  • Don’t really care bout persuasion.
  • Im evasive, and soon i'm gonna’ erase you
  • Cos i don't like the games you're playing
  • I got no privacy, that's invasive,
  • Sometimes when i write my hands keep shaking.
  • So I don't put no words on paper
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  • Yeah, I can freestyle
  • But I don't really think that’s “me style”
  • Not much that can make me smile
  • And im already turning senile
  • But that’s mentally, and not meant to be
  • But stress can get real damaging
  • And i’d like to say that i’m managing
  • But my mind’s already dismantling.
  • We all know i need fixing,
  • And this rap just needs remixing
  • I wanna top the charts, im addicted
  • To rhymes and ive been convicted
  • Cos I overdosed, and i'm comatose
  • But my rhyme activities gonna blow
  • Like an atom bomb, when my rap explodes
  • Ill shake the ground of the entire world.

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • All this spittin I do straight up hypnotize fools
  • Got one foot in the grave and still they lickin my boots
  • Y’all know I been fresh off the rip like ripe fruit
  • Not afraid to branch out but still stick to my roots
  • Now the god has resurfaced with ya loss as my purpose
  • That style I smoked you with like a spoiled kid, not really workin
  • What I spit is hot, we cut from different cloth, this fucker gettin washed, no laundry detergent
  • Back to battle you, think Castro statues, my legacy set in stone to body Insurgent
  • Begged to collab with me then ghosted, just come clean without lies
  • Bout how you only actin shady cause you know you woulda been outshined
  • This silent killer ain’t even on ya mind till I’m rippin off ya head
  • Leave what remains of Gent everywhere, and they say chivalry is dead!
  • Known to bring down the house while you ain’t gettin the wages
  • My skill on the mic got Gent lookin like gentrification
  • Each diss appears surface level, call em stainless steel
  • It would be bizarre to hear somebody claim Sur real
  • You like a wax fruit display with that fake appeal
  • I’d tell ya tell it to the devil but we made a deal
  • I ain’t feel what you say, ya girl who I came to feel
  • She must be a Kaepernick fan, the balls made her kneel
  • What makes you think people with written “albums” are rappers?
  • Stole the name of yours from Eminem, a Stan without Standards
  • But I ain’t afraid to grip the mic cause that’s just who I was born to be
  • With all the gore I leave, morally, even an insurgent ain’t tryna war with me

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