Battles vs LilJumpoutSqueeze
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LilJumpoutSqueeze won this battle!
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Battle on May 23 2023
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- with a handful of beats, i shake down the streets
- all these blind men at a loss complete
- i'm elite, so discrete, put plans into action and no i never tweet
- bit by bit, i'm shedding light on the covenant
- the history that blood built
- what is free will in stockholm
- i must have the syndrome
- the dark side of life really is a conundrum
- the beautiful future is still to be
- until then, it's all battle standard, steady killin the game oh so softly
- all my insights be costly, and i'll never let someone boss me
- my authority stands, i bow down to no man
- drawing lines in the sand, i'm makin my plans
- go hard on a bitch, workin them hips, makin everythin drip
- no containin this script, it's somethin for the crypt
- layin down the law with my visceral descriptions
- blowin yo heads wide open, u gonna need a prescription
- yea, i know all about addiction, mental affliction
- it's fuckin stressful, traumatic and out of order, the system's in shortage
- red tape and red numbers, fake accounts, false documents, false ledgers
- now, pledge to be a good boy, here is your chew toy
- blowing this herb out da sunroof, my windows iz bullet proof
- mashin down on all this hip-hop medley, tryna be friendly
- but it's rather sinister these days, seems hardly anyone prays
- i could drop some hints, try to pass on some tips
- so pardon me while i shout the worst villainy into the darkness of the abyss
- my rage bursts out in so many ways, putting scars in everythin
- my mom is my blessin, always try n make sure she not always stressin
- puts me into a moment when i reflect on my aggression
- feel all these vital issues be pressin, while i struggle to grasp the lesson
- "In the blue school, class is in session
- Ask us a question, 'cause class is in session"
DEFENDER'S RAP
- They say you got potential, but I don't see the spark
- You're just another wannabe, trying to make your markIn a game that's so ruthless, you think you have what it takes
- But trust me youngster, you're making a mistake
- You got no flow, no rhythm in your soul
- I bet you can't even hit the high notes on the mic control
- You think you're hot, but you're just lukewarm
- You'll never reach the top of the game, where stars are born
- You're grinding hard, but you're going nowhere fast
- A one-hit wonder, that's all you'll ever last
- Your lyrics lack depth, your beats are whack
- You're just another rapper, hitting the same old tracks
- You look up to the greats, but you'll never stand next to them
- You'll be stuck in the middle, a nobody in the music scene
- You ain't got the fire, the passion to succeed
- So pack up your bags, leave the stage and concede
- I know it's harsh, but it's the truth, my friend
- You're not cut out for this, it's time to put it to an end
- The rap game is tough, you gotta be tough to last
- You can't just rely on luck, you gotta grind and hustle fast
- But you don't have what it takes, you lack the talent and drive
- You're not meant to be an artist, it's time to realize and survive
- Find another passion, chase another dream
- Cause making it to the top, in music, ain't as easy as it may seem
- You'll never make it to the top, give up while it's still early
- Music ain't your calling, find another path, surely
- You'll never be a legend, just a mediocre artist
- Quit while you're ahead, before you get the hardest.