Battles YoungMane vs Punch_line
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- On the set they all expect me allways to have hold
- Of these clips i dont need I seem "buffer" so ill load
- trust me yall been "busting gums"
- Feeling like im with a bitch cause they want me to "come "
- Theres no wait really im patient on my back i carry tons,
- i just gotta get it all from all the entertaining fun
- I be feelin "im the one", "candid chosen" like im sweet
- To strike "mike and ike" with these hands on beat
- Im Shocking all when dropping jaws just "in case they wanna speak"
- I be one that they cant beat
- All day do is very every weak
- It was close to have me tied Hooked cuffs days of the weak
- But that by gone like my mom i did lesson learned then won
- Ya fina do what "cappin" say thats what ya be getting done,
- Just like molly pop a "smartie" she be giving head "dum-dum"
- So ill nurture my brain like cut trees or else it "would" of "stumped" and
- Yea im mexican that dont mean thats where im from
- From the bottom started there,
- Never run from none, just run it up to copp a wear
- we all go with the deceased above im too ill turnin ahead while walkin stair
- Lowkey girls wanting to stare,
- Some show me love but stood me up were never there
- but i really never cared, im the truth and it hurts playing games but i bet she never "dared"
- those that keep a 100 bring me down to eartth are worthy of fine care
- And im good at heart, ima scribe like doctors Apple notes she need a pear
- Fine ass bunnys like my carrots, like im keeping Peas,
- seeking beef but that be something that i scare
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Ohhhh finna talk my shit
- my only ghost writers is my multiple personalities
- tired of fuckers doubtin me try to let em listen but they clownin me
- when the reality is I’m in a constant act of balancing
- the sane thoughts with the not ones
- get excited to cop guns that’s a mag fulla em hot ones team fulla them top guns plottin to pop son
- he say he blood I’ll leave him bleedin in the street with 20 paramedics tryna keep him breathin
- you ain’t even ready for war w me shit turn this to ww3 quick
- compulsive no look just send it yee yee bitch
- give a fuck who he be cuz they know who we be now the deals go down easy
- now I’m so grown dat grown men tryna be me mask off time to let em see me
- time for measures to be drastic ain’t gon be a bb or some plastic
- when I grab a ratchet and blast At you asshats
- another ratchet hood rat classic white boy with the magic how df that happen
- well I was scratching on my pad listening to rap shi while ina kitchen wrapping the packages in plastic
- pokin on a bad bitch rollin up a fat spliff shit my only intention goin in that’s it
- homie said that’s lit ain’t stoppin shit till I’m mad rich
- is tatted on my back wrist ima die tryin to get this bag bitch
- so hyped right now I could do a backflip flow is batshit
- goin in and out like a light w a bad switch
- but my shine don’t flicker Drink a whole pint of liquor start to try an scribble out another written
- tryna quit her but that rap shit as addictive as nic is I check beats out like a little kid on Christmas
- wishing through the shop windas can’t wait to fuck up shitheads on my shit list drop the s that’s a hitlist
- and my only intent is to fuckin gITtin it I
- said on my journey I sure have did some stupid things
- lifetimes of memories trapped inside my Cubans links
- everybody that I know just wanna chill and drink
- I’m tryna wake they ass up make them fuckers think
- you have your whole life till your future is your present
- I don’t wanna be the best ima beast bad enough to make the best go wet his bed
- this shit is poetry I’m writing w ak rounds not a pen or pencil led