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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Look, I ain't violent,
- but if you and me were on a private island
- and had to fight, I'd throw hooks like a pirate
- and aim at your throat and make you choke
- poke vocal cords to the point you can't scream no more
- pulling your hair, setting it on fire
- then I'll call the fire department on a hitman's house
- after I hired the guy to kill himself and as a ghost haunt your halls
- if you and every serial killer in history were in the same room
- had a gun and ammo material, worry not I'll waste it all on you
- make you perish, like perry the platypus,
- like you never see any one of those animals
- devour you with words, like it's a fam of canibals
- I take this guy out in rap the same way I take out trash
- this ain't a hassle for me, it'll go like time, it's past
- I wanted a battle just for the thrill, compare my rhymes, and craft
- now I know my flow goes like water, ill enough to get yours spilled
- cause it's like water too but bland and not going anywhere, it's canned
- what I say is sharp as a dagger
- your arc is over and you will walk with a stagger
- better act, dodge it while still conscious
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Sad, I gotta hand the youte an L, so let me double it
- I'll just, Lock and Load, them hooks, send you right to Dublin
- Call me McGregor, I hand the Jabs like it's supper then
- GUT PUNCH, send you to Christ, to experience HIS SUFFERIN'
- Me? I quit weed, but I can wrap the Crucifix,
- Blunt, but my words sharp, means WHEN I RAP? IM TRUE TO THIS!
- True to, STICKIN' YOU FOR CASH? Homie, I could stick with the gats,
- Bet you'd get robbed at fist point, BUT ALL YOU SEE IS A FLASH
- Stick and move, I'm big into saying, "GIMME THE LOOT"
- From hoodie to shoes, chains, watches, whatever resembling jewels,
- Valuable, Flashy objects, whatever is tasteful to lose,
- Or punch the taste OUTCHO MOUTH, golden grills? I'm TAKIN' EM TOO!
- So when you die and what we do? A 21 gun salute,
- For all 21 lines you wrote but ain't had nothing to prove,
- I'LL CELEBRATE ON YOUR GRAVE HOMIE, and when your mother cry upon your body
- I'll tell her "sorry for your loss" THEN SPIT AT HER FACE HOMIE
- FUCK IS WRONG WITH THEM? I'm BORNLEGEND, my girl?
- IS PROOF THAT I FUCK LORDESSES, I won't stretch it,
- BECAUSE THIS PUSSY GET CUT LIKE C SECTION,
- SO WHEN YOU FEEL THE KICKS? ITLL FEEL LIKE A CURB STOMP ON THE GSECTION fuck outta here