Battles vukowav vs GKTRILL
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I'm fighting mortals
- Blood on my knuckles
- We tussle through the struggle
- I'm breakin through rubble
- Dropping bombs on the cheerleaders with pom-poms
- My music spread like Chicken Pox I knock ya Socks off
- Cheap knock off
- They rolling stones well I'm throwing rocks
- I wanna know who's the real boss so I can overthrow em like ring toss
- Couple Shots reach my head
- Both ways I'm still unconscious
- Vodka got me nauseous
- Johnny Walker walk around the park staying causeous
- Water running down the faucet
- Wash the blood off the closet
- Op came out of the closet
- Shot his baby like Logic
- Number one convict write the number one sonnet flew the plane over the jail cleaned the vomit off the cockpit
- She want a cocktail
- Know she tail a cock, like the cops chasing me to Scottsdale
- Why you looking so pale, like a vampire outta Riverdale
- Ya raps stale I'm spittin bars like the ones that keep you in jail
DEFENDER'S RAP
- My foot is on the gas but I'm asleep at the wheel
- Still Suffering from a bad case of keeping it real
- Before the battle i've already lost, there's no hope
- 30 seconds after we go live, im already down three votes
- I can barely see my phone screen through this weed smoke
- I should use this app to ask kid's "who needs coke?"
- Godspeed the dope, whippin' circles faster than a particle at CERN
- I got money and bodies to burn
- Still Need another notch on my belt
- Sometimes i ask myself, "is it because im black?"
- Or is it just because im wack and can't face the facts?
- I see there trying to erase our tracks in rap
- Every kid that looks like me faces racist attacks
- I will leave remnants of my existence
- I will be reunited with the Pyramids
- Never will i cheer for men, my picture is as clear as gin
- But my skin is dark like a 5th of Henn
- The God King still commiting sins with a pen sharp as a syringe
- Going against Narcs and dudes with hearts of Tin
- I survived the darkest nights when you never been outside alone past Ten
- I will have them speaking of you in past tense
- Your a big dog only behind the fence i got no time to lament
- This rhyme wasn't really designed to vent
- With all these bombs i hope the Feds don't find my Tent
- I seen my bars used low key, some need to bring me my Rent