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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- If your reading know that this track Is a diss track
- Yh I diss tracks, so just sit back
- Read don't act funny do not laugh funny
- I don't need that
- 5 hours straight writing raps
- Ain't no kickback ain't no relax ain't no relapse
- To the old me, m joker now this my loud laugh
- I'm hungry
- But i'm trying make my lines a little less gory
- Fuck this
- I tear you up with rhymes
- Blood pouring
- Light flashed from a car
- 5-0 coming (dammit)
- I remember last year I was fun and cushy
- Now I'm like if you got a sister I'll fuck her pussy
- Nigga I'm a wall, can't move me
- Can't even see my shadow, your a fucking Tootsie
- I'm wearing an eyeball from a face mask
- Got it from Chucky and that is a fact
- In my mind things twisted as I bodied MC's unlisted stuck them all in a bag
- This chapter be closing but this is not bye
- Cos the lines are stuck in your head so I'm living inside your mind
- Picture my lines killing you even when you close your eyes
- Your in Deeking's dome now all mercy be nullified...
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I "unmasked" that "little_nightmare", dying, you gasped your goodbye prayer
- Another tear to spare, got a tear in the door, shape of your head, a square
- Ain't no denying it, you brainless, got some more pain meds, you wish the pain ends
- Racin' through a deep breath to spit your verse, then the next
- Never had a real rap, to carry your ass, no verse, I ain't too impressed
- "Deekingdome", call me Jesus, 'cause I'm the king of this dome
- Lifted you high to snap your backbone, have someone hold you up, can't stand on your own
- Think you grown but you just blown, the tire fell off, so you spiral, you'll never go viral
- Call me Slim Shady 'cause "I'm Back", a snapped rubber band, plastic, elastic, this shit's just magic
- Fuck 'em boy bands, you'd fit inside them bitch groups, fuck them girls but you the hoe
- They shootin' you, poppin' you, call you my dawg (dog) 'cause you in the hoops, gotta go
- You fuckin' slow, them haters keep givin' me ammo, faggots can't decide if they East or West Coast
- Then Trickster tries to buy my account under an alt, fuck all of ya'll, re-ignite shit from long ago
- Let them fingers linger', they lingerin' like your bitch's scent after she leaves, I'm pimpin'
- I even got your ass down on your knees, wordplay level mastery, ain't never get it, never reach
- I fingered your bitch almost as I fast I rap, you unwanted, like a cavity 'n a half
- Half 'n half, which are you?, must be black, another Michael Jackson
- Let that nose fall off while he dancin', hair on fire is the only heat you bring, keep blowin' me
- You the next Monica Lewinsky, askin' me to make lyrics while I'm fuckin' your bitch
- Got the drop on your location, slaughter you like an assassin, got a few more asses
- "WORDS TO GT", you too busy, I've got words to G-O-D, don't try to diss me
- I'm the Rap God's alter-ego, you black-ops, gotta piss?, "Call Of Duty", C-O-D
- You ain't murderin' me, ain't never burnin' me, never got the chance to curve her pussy
- Success ain't you, fuck less to be like you, ain't never got dissed 'n couldn't respond
- Until Violet put out "Exodus", ain't never respond to it, think I'd never bounce back?
- Think again, I'm back bitches, 'n I ain't slowin' down 'till I got that clown's frown
- This ain't much of a diss but I bet you ain't respond to it, fuck "Deekingdome", well-deserved bitch