Battles Trevor vs FluxMusicGroup
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Trevor won this battle!
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Battle on November 1 2014
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I'm not limited by limitations or imitations
- Of people imitating me trying to cause discrimination,
- My estimation is you got a second left in this world
- Before your breath is taken, hear that? Death is waitin,
- Come at me with a diss an take two to the chest bitch save it,
- My poetry runs deeper than seven pages through seven days
- I run through eleven phases of emotion picturing me murdering
- Rappers, Till heaven gazes upon my face where God says
- Its ok Trev its wasted time spending on trying to change man,
- Just remember I remember the faces that have ever pained you,
- So don't let pain change you, playing this game of life is like
- Playing craps with dice weighted, you'll never win you might hate it,
- But look at the fights created when you tried playing the game,
- You lost than nights became mazes cause you'd sit up trying to
- Figure out your next move as life paces itself around you,
- Look around Trevor you put these walls up that forever surround you,
- You seek moments of clarity breathing air sparingly trying live
- Organized and numerically, but apparently its looked at as a heresy,
- To be different, they want you to bury it deep whatever it is they don't
- Care ti(to) see but only if you burn those thoughts with kerosene,
- Guess america isn't free its about flaunting that gold twenty four karat piece,
- Its a vicious cycle of ferris wheels, you get the run around till the sun goes down,
- Thats the cold hard truth with no punchline needed,
- Its enough to have stung like needles, living life feeling sometimes cheated,
- But you better believe through the pain my hearts still beatin
DEFENDER'S RAP
- My rhymes propel shrapnel like tornadoes repel cattle.
- Rattle like a snake in the shadows, fuck em if they want to battle.
- my flow is definitely prestigious,
- contagious like pathogens expelled in your sneezes.
- My words spray like projectiles from a high caliber weapons.
- disintegrate when caught off the top you will dicipate within seconds.
- Blowing up like spontaneous combustion, my beats are merely a seduction
- just so my lyrics can function, full of lyrical conjunctions.
- Close and short like a leprechaun,
- Watch as my style transforms quick like decepticons.
- I'm simply just a con-artist, with a flow so nostalgic
- Battling me goes against any rational logic.
- This was a quick verse, to make em disperse, put em in a hurse,
- lace it with a curse, and finally put em in the dirt.
- I spit these fillings like a dentist.
- This is me going easily believe it or not, but my flow stays perpetuous.