Battles  G-FaceMurderer vs Dope_Doc

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Dope_Doc won this battle!

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Battle on February 24 2022

CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • I'll flip Doc the same way I flip pages, reading Exodus and Genisis, I'll exterminate all of Doc's rhymes that comes forth, subtract 2, now you got a .22 In Doc's Mental, I go mentally insane, sorry but I just capped his brain like lyrics, I always steer in the rear for destruction, be alert on all times like construction.
  • I'll construct these rhymes schemes, I set all schemes, Doc wanted bling, but he got schemed by a Master-baiter, I do experiments on Doc like it's Seven Slayers, I'm the legislater around here, I make the rules, I'm the one that sets projects in fear, but Doc still wants to mess with a 2 Antlered deer.
  • Dope is always raising hell, but I just killed all of his Guardian Angels, so how is he still going to prevail? You don't, you back away from G-Face if you want to excel, I'm an Incel, I hate bitches to sluts to whores, Doc's the same, he's always battle-rapping but don't wanna feel hot-lead in his brain.
  • Doc's family is in the melting pot, I made them go Casper, always prosper in fear, I had to do it, they pulled out a stick, so I sent them to H-E double hockey sticks, Doc's weeping, better wipe up his tears before I get his temple leaking, sometimes I used the same rhymes, but I just want you to see what Doc was thinking.
  • Putting thugs in ditches, Docs the many few that got away, but I still just rape his bitch and, I heard a noise so my gat just started flying off like a pigeon, Doc's in critical, wanted to be a hero, landed him in ER, with a bullet sized large, from a AR.
  • I'm a Anomalist, the only way G' gets his dick hard is death, a necrophiliac, already got Doc's body in my lap, now steer clear, before my excursion erupts, Doc's more corrupt then Russia, atleast China's getting fat-bucks, Doc works there for 5 cents, I get a penny more but at least I still make-sense.
  • Smell my fragrance it's hot, my innocence lead me to cest, the only cest Doc's doing is Incest, chopped his sisters body up, then let him find the rest, this aint a antonym, it's a synonym, I always keep the same, I'm a serial killer, sometimes I change, but Doc'ell never be me, he'll never know in these city streets.
  • I'll put him on, then depart him from life, his subscription has expired, the only time Doc gets action is when he feels the heat from my car tires, my crew-flex, set a bomb off in Docs car, put it in the radio, so he can still hear these bars whilst I'm still burning in the studio.

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Spraying G's off the bracket such as the NBA Play-in, ejaculate on your face and, it'll look like you're portraying a White Chick like Marlon Wayans,
  • I'm the up-stager fingering Mother Nature with a sharpened razor, you're a major G, but minus the Angster,
  • You're just a lousy teenager who cannot anchor together decent writing skills on a piece of paper, his courses containing multiple failures,
  • Now you're in danger, didn't your mother tell you not to speak to strangers? These verses are hot as hell, I'm the portrayer of your cremator,
  • I'm fisting your bitch in cuffs, finishing this fruity puff, your clothes might be tight but your rhymes just ain't tight enough,
  • Like a plumber I gave her some new pipe, it's going to be a hectic fight tonight, your flows may be dirty now, but the Doc came with a disinfectant wipe,
  • Have some sense and drop your cents before the goons are sent for disrespecting, putting my name in your rap is like placing a suppressor on a fucking weapon,
  • Grim Reaper with all of these bodies that I've collected, be grateful I accepted, even though you came at me wrong, your bitch ass will still be corrected,
  • Cats scat when the Doc is mad, nothin' but popped gats and broken glass, exposing rats who are faker than a Kardashian ass, signing you to my crew is like Magic, I think I'll pass,
  • Equip the Kareem goggles to fuck models stuffin' penis's in tonsils pop your mother in a brothel like a champagne bottle, fuckin' with Doc? Don't bother.
  • Somebody snatch the 'mic from this rookie, you got 10 battles at once, okay, you want a cookie?, dude's been a dick-head yet he carries around a pussy,
  • Bars dark but your skin yells Albania, I'll inflict the pain in ya, then I'll hang your bloody corpse off a cross like the flag of Australia, or Urania, either way, these bullets will rain in ya,
  • My Big Puns squashin' nuns, Phoenix won't see it coming Sun, G's lyrics yap about living by the gun cuz in every battle, he dies from one,
  • For the title I'm an anorexic mite, with a complex strike, a pit bull's bite, Notorious hype for having quite the Big appetite,
  • You bars are diminished before touching the Doc, putting out recorded raps and I never listen I'm just wishing you'd stop,
  • Finishing writtens knowing they'll flop, mines are strong like Larry the Lob - ster, every time you publish a rap we always yell "No, please stop sir",
  • This Junior can't fuck with Carl's, people witness these flames and they turn Ray Charles, this prick stays in my DM's, begging for borrows,
  • I bet your pussy smells like the deep-end of the sea, seeing your face we can automatically tell that you ain't a G, more like, a member of the LGBTQ community, now get down on your knee and blow me.

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