Battles vs Dope_Doc
RULES
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Anonymous won this battle!
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Battle on April 16 2017 and Battle on July 28 2017
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- A psycho’s prone to take lives so just know you may die
- Cause when Dope spit it’s incoherent as a Novocain high
- While you blown away by the flow, I’m Enola Gay fly
- Leave Doc hooked up to a machine and call it Nova’s AI
- I could just roll up and air em out if it’s smoke that you wanted
- Or since this bitch tryna be the site’s heroin I hit dope with a body
- Just cause ya whole Neo Arno verse was pause don’t think you can fuck with me
- These fuckers think Dope Doc a roadblock? Well what I see is double D
- I always kept it eye for an eye witchu while you would just try and be my little lookalike
- But for what it’s worth ya just desserts will just end up in a fall like a pumpkin pie
- Scream “Look alive!” into ya casket and fuck the sadness out ya mother’s eyes
- So a hospital the only place you get booked tonight, Dope on a tube it’s a hookah pipe
- You wanna know why I shall end ya life? You stole ya whole image from Wu-Tang and Shaolin’d ya life
- Take that logo plus GZA’s writin style, but you can’t hold a candle on wax so it’s out with ya lights
- The rhymes written show I’m twisted as San Jose roads, just one line will end ya fuckin life I cocaine Dope
- Ay tough guy just admit you don’t bang chrome, Doc got the arms extended over the web? No way holmes!
- Begged for this battle you just wrote to admire, sorry to be blunt I just ain’t think Dope really fire
- Well believe it or not this’ll lead to a box when I’m speakin to Doc like a Covid denier
- I’m fuckin glad you been Rappad’s punchin bag, if we cap on Doc it’s cause you been resemblin a nurse
- You really gonna diss me after beggin for a collab? Oh I’m bout to take FOREVER on this verse!
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Ms. Psycho-Bitch packs weak disses that’ll always miss, who played a role in the Puppets murder? You could say the Doc had his hand in this.
- Cement in saliva Doc’s jammed bars is hardened, cruisin to a victory flawless, jackin’ everything in his wallet, this Tom boy ain’t a Psycho just plain/playing retarded, new alias dubbed Dustin Hoffman,
- You’ll be another body dropping like a Boston Bombin’, Psycho catchin’ Bronchitis as I’m verifying if it’ll fit into his coughing/coffin.
- You got a thing for Maverick constantly battling him thinking your shit is challenging each time he sends you staggering Puppet heart splattering blood gathered and, you untalented, can’t rap for shit, massacred faggot bitch.
- I’ll whip you so bad with a belt that’ll be mentally affecting ya’ health, difference between a molested child and Puppet is, no difference, both of ‘em know what it’s like to be felt,
- Actin’ like you’re a gangsta, huh? Psycho is a toilet full of crips, lots of gang shit, Cuh, I’ve whooped his ass before call me the Master of Puppets like Metallica bruh,
- I’m an originator with the pencil with what I draw, atheist Puppet ain’t got the balls, so when he spit, we will be leaving/believing in nothin’ at all.
- I’m a judge with these sentences in my fuckin’ court, I’m the typa’ Dope your mama dyin’ for, I was doing flips with the coke, your ass was at home filming vids of parkour.
- This metal I pack was maid/made to sweep your jaw off, this pussy got his Widow blacked like Romanoff, claims he’s better than me but in terms of battle wins he’s a couple of romans off.
- My problem solving revolver is golden like a Denver Nugget, got me battlin’ a rip-off Muppet, this Psycho is special Ed, so I’m giving .38 to his fucking Puppet.
- Packing a punch like Mike Tyson in his prime, I’m bright, how you fighting me in this battle when your hook ain’t so powerful when it write/right.
- I’ll catch you slipping after dark as you park your car, Wahlberg written on Psychos neck, but we blast through his abdomen, cuz it was marked,
- I’m simply spitting simplicity’s mentally draining physically hitting g’s, this battle is full of combustion like gritty ass rape in an alley of Gotham City be,
- You’re below me, I’m the picture you’re the caption, you’re a white ass has been, a zero underneath this one hundred like a motherfuckin’ fraction.
- Your rhymes are a comedy, parody movie with the bad acting, since 2016 been giving this chump damaging ass whooping’s like Joseph Jackson.
- Copping some Bullets in Washington to dump on a Wizard, cold as a blizzard, you suffer from erectile/a-reptile dysfunction, Curt Connors the Lizard.
- Call the Miami fire department so much heat that I’m spitting, going BALListic, this dude ain’t got a dick, he told me he stuffs his pants with shit from the Meat packing District.
- You’re a snake I could hear your slither surround the perimeter might not consider it sinister but this Puppet will always be in my shadow, a Projected figure,
- Psycho presents us with nothin’ but queers on his tracks I’m smacked on some beers, after this loss he’ll cry but don’t believe those puppet tears/puppeteers.
- Fuckin’ prick eat a dick and swallow it fill your ass with some marbles bitch, only time I care about an American Psycho is when I pop in that Christian Bale flick.