Battles Neo-Arno vs Dope_Doc
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I couldn't hear your rhymes if I used a stethoscope. You are just SOFT,
- no one ROCKS with you, you've never been DOPE. Wordplay outta place like an Eskimo in Ecuador
- Look at the fame that you got fighting Nobodies, DOC finally gave me a SHOT
- Now I'm holding a BODY like a radius rod, act out of ORDER you'll get FLAMED on the spot
- Throw Doc in jail and if he shoot through the bars of the cell, that's a cheat in the VAC scene
- "Negative" screw doc his SHOTS ain't worth 5G's
- I'm about to Doom Doc's multi verses, he's undetermined bird-brained caprimulgus
- A crabby person and flatly absurd, you're breadcrumbs to my ham, cheese, mustard
- Screw all the lyrical talk your pen wouldn't see the end of day from physical smoke
- 0 tournaments, no credit to your name battling fictitious forces with no critical roles
- Whole battle record I think it's a hoax, this isn't a joke I speak from analytic approach
- You're scared to get wet up so you dont swim in the ocean, you're like a fish in a bowl
- You think U the God, man I dont care a fig, beat him with devil sticks
- Leave him with a Ghostface mouth looking like he ready to Inspect that dick
- I'm bobcat, king of the dots, you abuse opiate use with more utopian views
- than soviet troops, I cock back and send this pussy back to his mom's fallopian tubes
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I'm jacking Arno via armed robbery, packin' rhymes in your armory all gassed up but not enough to fart on me,
- Hardly harming me, I'll slice your grandmother's arteries and flush down the toilet her pills from the pharmacy,
- Your writtens is fiction like a non-prescribed prescription, this Chicken Runs as I implant a Hacksaw in his Ribs/Ridge, Mel Gibson,
- I'ma dick pounding an ass, friction, DADDY won't have a HOME after your eviction from this battling competition,
- Take percussion as I'm stumbling upon your cousin, making 'em do disgusting things with a muffin,
- Money stacks on the Foreign, causing commotion, Tsunami passin' the ocean, bars exploding call 'em angry emotions,
- Your father should've left you in that Trojan, fuckin' around with Doc, he pops shots and dots 11 in ya chest like DeRozan,
- Don't go provoking you'll lose all hope, like Kim K and Ray J's tape, the end result will read, Neo Choked,
- Call up my hitta's on the tele to have you scoped, you could call yourself DEA still you couldn't get your hands on Dope,
- Puttin' your hands on me is forbidden like a pedophile on a red headed stepchild, bars is mild and not worth my while,
- Lengthy ass-whoopin' Neo like MJ's trial, we could never reconcile, I'll leave ya' hanging off a bridge, body-parts neatly piled,
- My sentences demented each time presenting threats intended to be offending peasants,
- The aftermath will be far from pleasant, your body found in a cave with your legs and arms bended, your family present,
- Then we track your daughter, as the bitch grew, her body got hotter, bars flamin' like 24 and 8, the Mamba's helicopter,
- Too far? Well, I can go farther, impatient Neo begged for this battle and got cooked, now go be a father and quit fuckin' with the patient-less doctor,