Battles Corrupt vs LD0GG
RULES
Best lines, rhymes, bars, wins.
Max of 62 lines
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Battle on October 12 2024 and Battle on October 14 2024
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- It's like I'm stuck in this slump up in this game that I hate,
- the pages and blank, I feel like I'm just caged in this fame,
- I'm slowly pulling away, but shit, these chains are restraints,
- I try to write and recite these rhymes, and gaze into space,
- the way that they play for this wage is like they're fading away,
- and so is all good rap, I ain't acting like I'm saving the day,
- God is trying to capture and torture me, his angels are bait,
- to try and hustle me upstairs to heaven, but Satan will wait,
- oh wait, I am Satan, it's crazy insane, my name and my traits,
- will just allude to the fact that I'm hazy, and maybe one day,
- I'll have a change in my pace, and people will erase all the hate,
- but that day will never come, 'till then we're facing remains,
- of what was once an amazing race, and I'm saying the names,
- I ain't playin' no games, I'm saving grace, this reign of a king,
- will capture the essence of the youth, their anger and angst,
- and frustration 'cuz they're pacing, and their pain and the rage,
- and they're the kids I market to, and they're the face of my base,
- one day your teen will listen to it, soon you're taking your taste
- One day I'm back at the past, when I've become too rich,
- I'll look back at your whack ratchet ass, fuck you bitch,
- for all those times you doubted me, you're about to see,
- the mastery and acid fuel, the lines that come out of me
- There's no time of season, rhyme or reason, frozen as hell,
- I'll decompose in a jail while I'm caged and closed in a cell,
- and I won't get out 'till these prisons start posting their bail,
- and God unleashed his anger on my fuckin' flows when I fell,
- I'm going postal as well, what happened to the Wu Tang Clan,
- I'm two-faced on this new thing, fuck your 2 Chainz, damn,
- the rows at shows I coast know they love those flows of mine,
- that thing I did my whole fuckin' life was oppose the grind,
- I'd never know when in my youth I was supposed to rhyme,
- I'll never boast, I'm trying, but ever since I then wrote the lines,
- I felt my passion burning in my heart, see our bros are fine,
- but if I said that rap is in its glory days you'd know I'm lying,
- and hip-hop is close to dying, the outcome is dropping albums,
- while these major rappers are droppin' the X like it's Malcolm,
- while y'all are stalling (Stalin) I'll rush ya (Russia), dictate, so be it (Soviet),
- it's inappropriate, but y'all censored fuckers, y'all don't see it so
- One day I'm back at the past, when I've become too rich,
- I'll look back at your whack ratchet ass, fuck you bitch,
- for all those times you doubted me, you're about to see,
- the mastery and acid fuel, the lines that come out of me
- Ever since I came out, know it bitch I'm real,
- plus you album you was feeling like that shit was braille,
- and pray to God tonight at rest, inhale with sniper's breath,
- ready to destroy the world and take 'em down, right to left,
- some folks like to bite the meth and feel like their life's a mess,
- I try my best and make it work, take the righteous steps,
- and all that anger builds until your release,
- this rap shit is deep in discussion like War and Peace,
- niggas are up in the ghetto, and now they're taking shots,
- some of 'em have realized their meaning, but faking knots,
- acting all hard, controlling forsaken blocks and vacant lots,
- fuck around, you'll levitate, y'all measure weight in pots,
- my anger pops, every now and then the anchor drops,
- my raps are hard I serve at you (serve a Jew) like a bagel shop,
- I'mma keep the conversation hot, haters stop, they can rot,
- I keep my memories stored in there with combination locks
- One day I'm back at the past, when I've become too rich,
- I'll look back at your whack ratchet ass, fuck you bitch,
- for all those times you doubted me, you're about to see,
- the mastery and acid fuel, the lines that come out of me.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- hacking the system,
- steady pounding these wet ass pussies into shape
- giving all these quacks and squares a third dimension despite their abject dissension
- i'm born from another dimension, riveting all you pussies with sex-dimensional vibrations
- my tongue's a vibrator filled with lyrical fibers, the clit annihilator
- your bitch just wanna get a taste of my cock, tell her get in line and join the flock
- called my bitch tina, where you at? we sound bombing this shit
- right in the middle of roc-fell-a
- yuh, it's five am and i'm not done giving em the grit
- spit rocks when i spit
- yuh, i'm feelin' like burgundy after a night of chuggin' burgundy
- woke up in a whale's vagina, good morning
- gotta get to the commencement and say a couple words for your graduation
- yuh, i'ma beast in these streets and a wild stallion in thee sheets
- yah, i eat boulders for breakfast and i eat pussies for lunch
- don't you dare touch or it's your head that i'll munch
- hold up, i got the call
- fuck the sirens and fuck all the cops at the mall
- this war horse gonna push thru it all
- getaway driver with a blank record, a total ghost
- haunting your codes with the presence of my oral tradition
- the spiritual brilliance of all our dear ones who we've lost