Battles Tithe vs DenniC
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Guess I'm out of it, a counterfeit
- Of what I used to be
- But I'm too proud to sit, profound or split
- I'll always refuse to be
- A guest in rounds that hit every ounce of it
- That draws the reclusive me
- Now I'm down to it, the ground I spit
- With no excuses, see
- My glasses blinded me from every rhyme and reason
- to free who I used to be
- Exclusively music's a masseuse to me
- Misusing beats is a queue to key
- Rubix cubicles conclusively
- Out of box stature is what's suiting me
- Every other rapper is a pseudo-me
- Burying the pad or minds few can read
DEFENDER'S RAP
- What's worse than an animal that kills,
- a great white with wings and smoke coming out its gills,
- boy don't try to come back at me with that filthy freestyle,
- you got a style that leaves ya mom in regret that'll eat her alive,
- she should had you aborted, I'll kill this and your written version.
- After i kill ya Imma scalp ya,
- call me a redneck but ya a deadman,
- i bring so much tension feels like i burn the air man.
- You have to measure ya literacy by the gram,
- i take bricks, so literate you can build houses out of it,
- i can spit neighborhoods around this amateur,
- reassure your overturned words before i trap ya in da hood,
- then you'll learn I'm no one ya can burn.