Battles EMCEE-PETE vs Tew-SLy
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Hits like Chalamet, rapping flames in a classic way/
- Killed a track today, sad to say that it passed away/
- I’ll give you a sick tune, like Rick Rubin, I’m hip to it/
- The beat I rip through it and spit beautiful shit to it/
- I keep it sick, dropping more bangers than Avicii did/
- You can see the difference when Pete is spitting, he’s real with it/
- The beat gets killed, that’s why I get the arena filled/
- I need the thrill and the rap game badly needs some skills/
- I’m on the map, I’m talking facts, I’m an awesome rapper/
- Don't think I'm the hottest well motherfucker you’ve got it backwards/
- It all slaps a god rapper I should be called that/
- I'm on fire so they throw all this money at me like the Notre Dame/
- I stay better and make cheddar like Mayweather/
- I take pleasure in making everything way fresher/
- My brain special, I’m way ahead of them, they less than him/
- Change direction of the game then I remain a legend, son/
- Guess what, I leave the rest shook like Westbrook/
- The best cook, I’m next up, you’ll get done/
- Sent just to shred stuff, end of/
- Since the bell rung, it’s been well done and then some/
- I show the skill, got loads of bills, like Jonah hill/
- You know I will blow the ceil off this show I’m in/
- Cold and ill, dope and real, supposed to win/
- They’re frozen still, they’re smoked and killed, I own this shit/
- I keep the verse slapping so even if the worst happen/
- I’ll be all around the world lapping motherfuckers like I’m Verstappen/
- How I get more money than Tokyo, motherfucker, no one knows/
- I’m going gold, you motherfuckers are going home
- Tryna get it like Chamillionaire before I disappear/
- Listen here, I’ll find opportunity even when it isn’t there/
- I’m not living where the conditions terrible and the kitchen’s bare/
- My skill’s are rare, their systems blare my sickest flair/
- What did I tell you, I’m a ticket seller like Idris Elba/
- I dish the best of em, you can finish the bits that’s left of em/
- I hit direct, no misdirect, a villain, yes/
- Still I’m fresh, just killed the set and I ain’t finished yet/
- This new shit I’m on is the coolest of all/
- Feels like Louis Vuitton, I move like a god/
- Hugest of songs, grew to a monster/
- Whether you do this or not you is gon watch him/
- It’s so true I’m gon smoke you like it’s Joe Louis/
- Dont do it, it’s something you shouldnt go through with/
- Dont be so stupid I roll through bitches so who is/
- This trying to beat me, I hope you know I wont lose it/
- I got classic lines like de Niro in taxi driver/
- I make your ass retire that shits right your chances dire/
- Bout to go off like Lil Wayne when he has his lighter/
- You’re standing by while I’m catching flights for my fans’ desires/
DEFENDER'S RAP
- (Intro)
- I'm sorry for everything that we did...
- Well, let me say some things on my mind.
- (Verse 1)
- Hi, friend, it's been a minute, long time no see, how's your family?
- Hope it's doing well, 'cause this might be the last text you ever see,
- Hope you know that, you don't wanna talk no more, feenin’ to flee,
- We goin’ through this mess; you were my wings, my soul, set me free.
- When I spill my truth from the bottom, man, it’s raw and rare heat,
- But you chew it, spit that shit like it’s somethin’ unholy to eat,
- You claimed you were happy, the easiest to reach, but now it’s bleak,
- No more callin’, just walls, you actin’ like I’m your worst freak.
- You said I was your ride or die, now I’m lost in your dust storm,
- Clutchin' at regrets, heart heavy, damn this shit ain’t the norm,
- Got me thinkin’ you hate my guts while I’m still keepin’ it warm,
- But you block me out, actin’ tough, like emotions just ain’t a form.
- Last time I check, we were solid like concrete, now it’s all shards,
- This was supposed to be our anthem, keep it real, no facade,
- Is it too much to ask for a convo instead of these battle scars?
- I’m here playin’ a phone-back, but you ghost me like it’s hard.
- So let me drop this track, spit truth like I’m still your crew,
- But as the dust clears, I see the smoke, guess that's how it’s true.
- (Outro)
- From the bottom of my heart, I need you, you need me, can we quit the act?
- Thoughts runnin' wild, feedin' pain, ain’t no piece, just a mental hack.
- Girl, you sent me on this ride, where's the gains? I’m feelin' cracked,
- Last text hit like a bomb, "We'll work this out" — but where’s the pact?
- You can hate me, or erase me, just spill it—be straight, no distract,
- I'm done with the games, tired of shame, just give me real talk, that's a fact.
- Thoughts clash like a storm, yeah, it’s all whack,
- In this mental cage, I'm just tryna break the lack.