Battles  StarLover vs Dope_Doc

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • I lock myself up deep inside.
  • I swore that I would never let them see me cry.
  • Cut's on my wrist bled deep.
  • So what if it's unhealthy?
  • Ribs showin cause I barely eat.
  • I wanna blame you but I know the problem is really me.
  • One shot, two shots, another shot and more.
  • Tryin to drown out my pain as I stagger to the door.
  • My mamma cursin me askin where I've been.
  • I never answer as I puke in the trash can.
  • I lock myself in the bathroom and take out my stained knife.
  • Where I add to my collection on my wrist and thighs.
  • Blood drippin down to the floor.
  • I don't really fuckin care anymore.
  • I bang fists against the wall and scream it's not fair.
  • And I scream, cry and swear.
  • I swallowed those pills more and more.
  • Knowing that it won't help at all.
  • Everything gets fuzzy,
  • My vision goes dark.
  • My breathing slows,
  • As I fall apart.
  • Maybe I won't wake up tomorrow.
  • And then I won't ever have to sorrow.

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Star Lover just as bad as Donald Glover actin’ like a fuckin’ dick muncher,
  • On Atlanta I’ll smack your woman’s ass like a phantom I’m goin’ platinum,
  • While eatin’ a banana goin’ out like Tony Montana sniffing’ coke looks like dandruff,
  • This man sucks I’m fuckin’ buff your rhymes are bluffs smokin’ hoes I’m daddy Puff,
  • Tell me when you’ve endured enough I’ll perform surgery and let you bleed out with love,
  • The pain ends and the funeral arrangements are paid in dollars ‘n cents hellish events,
  • Repent to God blastin’ bullets out like music out of an IPod the Doc is hot like a croc pot,
  • Slippin’ yack on the block eat a cock fuckin’ stop, fuck with Dope you cannot drop, bring a mop,
  • Blood spillin’ emcees illin’, cavity drillin’, poppin’ penicillin pills in the fuckin’ kitchen,
  • I’m the fuckin’ Zodiac rippin’ through writtens with cruel intentions I’m winnin’,
  • Fuck the haters they’re spittin’ out science fiction bullshit in each comment it’s limpin’,
  • Actin’ like hoes I guess I’m the dude who’s pimpin’ them bitches hittin’ Cadillac switches,
  • Actin’ like turbulent idiots with no common sense it’s ridiculous, shit I’m doing is insidious,
  • Bars so zesty you’re facial expression points towards hideous I’m witty and lickin’ that kitty bitch.

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