Battles  YLG vs SlickPrick99

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • I spit holy water, on you bad super gremlins
  • I’m Hip Hop’s savior,
  • the superhero… to you rap super villains
  • Y’all used to be superstars,
  • till I shot em down like shootin’ stars… use a wish and,
  • I wish y’all would, y’all wish y’all could
  • Coulda, shoulda, woulda ass rappers… what’s all good ?
  • I’m the rap monster,
  • the whole rap industry fear me like I’m Suge…
  • Knight, if I have a bad day then for y’all it’s goodnight
  • On the mic… i’m the best, on this beat…i’m possessed
  • On this track, feelin’ … like a rap zombie
  • Bout to go apeshit… on you boys, like Harambe
  • I’m the mummy with the Rap, I am hungry for a snack
  • You rappers meat, they like “ is he gon eat all of us “
  • View all you on top of the menu as the food chain, no link sausages
  • Yes, I really devour rappers and swallow them whole
  • No different from predators who also eat fur and bone…
  • not just the flesh, i’ma werewolf and a bloodthirsty vampire
  • No masks on, we come from behind open tents
  • To toast ya like marshmallows, totin’ sticks,
  • and/in open fire as we toast ya like a campfire
  • Better take a hike before I leave a bloody trail, and this strap heavy
  • So who want all the smoke ? for those…got they packs ready,
  • as you get blowed…in the wind and turned to ashes
  • Get em an ashtray…funeral was made a cremate casket
  • I spit that holy water flow, come get lyrically baptized
  • Never sell my soul to nobody, I am spiritually that high
  • Both hands on the mic like i’m praying, but really..it’s meditation
  • I’m not ya prescription drug, but I give you a taste of yo own medication
  • Y’all some super gremlins, but I’m the super grim reaper
  • Scaring all of you rappers, givin’ them whimp fever
  • This hardcore horror rap, I turn Hip Hop into a haunted house
  • Caught more bodies than a bounty hunter,
  • and like Trump’s election…I won’t stop the count
  • I’m counting down just to get the count up,
  • while y’all countin’ ya days like they gon amount up
  • Time is tickin’ it’s time for killin’…and I got plenty of time to kill
  • Ya time is up, ya time is near, it’s time fo real
  • That blood on the blade is really slimy
  • The content and bars Rated -R, cause I be really grimy
  • Lyrical Advisory, this is some explicit rappin’
  • I’m back again to carry Rap on back, yeah …let’s get it crackin’
  • Wearin’ all this weight on my shoulders like a big strap,
  • been handlin’ the whole load like a big gat
  • Click clat…reload just to unload,
  • to bust a cap at his cap if I think you cappin’
  • Pop it open like champagne, like a volcano…it explode
  • Got you slippin’ then I got to whippin’…
  • and I get to whackin’ if I catch you lackin’
  • Rappin’ like i’m wit Big Tigga in the basement,
  • but I came from the attic
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DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • Man I don't know what to write, I guess I gotta swallow and fight
  • It'll be alright, despite my ass being white.
  • My life sucks right now, it blows, but somehow I know I gotta show
  • These hoes, that I know how to rap, they'll throw roses at my feet
  • In a snap, like that.
  • School is cruel, but it's the fuel to the flame, it'll be my game to fame
  • I overcame obstacles, struggles, enough to make my knuckles bleed
  • But they planted the seed for me to proceed and once I leave
  • I'll be freed to read my rhymes, good times guaranteed, sweet.
  • But right now that's all a dream, it seems extreme, I wanna scream
  • Ruining my self esteem, I'm being crushed by the machine to dust
  • As it gleams sunbeams and reams it's benefits from destroying
  • My schemes, I can't fight its lust.
  • I feel sad and alone As life sits on it's throne
  • And shits on my microphone, as I drone
  • On and on about my icon and how it's a phenomenon
  • That I relate to this man, I respect his trade but I'm no Stan
  • I've wanted to run, I was done with everyone, the gun gleamed like the sun
  • I had no reason to live, I wasn't positive I was negative
  • Passive aggressive to my friends, I needed to make amends
  • Swim down to the depths, pull up that strength and say sorry
  • But I worry I wanna flee, history will repeat, I can see
  • Already, I'm a nobody, a shoddy loser, wit' no future, my life is listed
  • Under the category humour. It's a fucking comedy
  • I'm just a flunkie junkie wannabe who can't see his future in the game
  • It's a shame, he's doused the flame, can't find his aim, man gone lame
  • But he'll be okay, his hard work will pay
  • Off another day, you just wait and see, he'll be rollin' in money
  • No anxiety, good mentality, grasped his sanity,
  • But best of all, I will stand tall and be free.

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