Battles  Tew-SLy vs RapBoat

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THIS BATTLE IS OVER

Tew-SLy won this battle!

CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • (single lyricism niggas only)

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Yeah, so you’re elevated with the motives, general
  • They call you, you run with the cruising handle
  • When you're moving like water, set for the gutter
  • Can you spill gold out of the ultra-drip?
  • Earning, can you cut through the riddle?
  • And you work it major, lil’ youngin’, you’re bustling
  • You shine brighter than stars that rival with constellations in battle
  • Bet, you ain’t closing doors, no stutter
  • Rap god kit, lyrical funnel
  • And that tone, your kernel keeps the sound tight up
  • Drill scene, an alley of wild murmurs
  • When heat gets gunned for sure, you settle with hot lava
  • Crack shell, over words that kill when you’re talking gutter
  • Run up with your gang
  • You're going mad with that arsenal
  • ‘Cause drills separate, staple over your hood
  • Suffice, you settle hurt, armor up when you gotta come up
  • Oh, you run that craft, right?
  • Now you wanna jet and finalize the aim, right?
  • That linear concept, all about falling in line
  • Or walking a cage up
  • Their tilted demons, suffocating future
  • Decide all tombs with the nines
  • When left behind, you're not using ten nines
  • Like you wanna jet, vibe tape with that sub, the machine gun
  • And I’m talking all you when you already see where the finale you near, careful
  • Ain’t using a subtle hold, weep and tip-toe through a cloak move
  • When cooking, shake those tales that deal out hollow
  • Shake with those turning metaphors, like tales when they forget
  • Run up, now mark my memoirs, mess with creased-up knuckles, apricot mental
  • Recall, refine with that kind of tact
  • 'Bout all sight, it’s kind of cunning, semi-pro
  • Demigod, let tape cut, fun slides shine with that linear undisturbed tone for sure
  • Climbing, taking total of that tape
  • You're an unruly feel, look yourself when run could talk
  • Obligated, I’m running drills
  • April cold verse, cooking up, and red bath, leaning out with the memory
  • Hurt eternity, god-tier heart with the herd tent
  • With those metaphoric beasts drawn bittersweet sepal
  • Feel how they end saying, I look
  • They end up talking 'bout fading back, setting cold, differing
  • All little, all verse gets them up and you settle hook, I’m cold line-to-line
  • Bet, that title and nil share your circle
  • Curse, you an underdog’s R.I.P. Chronicle
  • Soul-key as tales align and I talk isle
  • The moment it sizzles, they dread up and set mock hatred, then made it
  • So that trial, tame it, it’s okay, the end like ‘cause life settles it, little tale bites bite less or hold
  • When now, dial out clear, I barely wink, in bad robe handing out cheer
  • April code name settles, joker, roll class with that loan
  • I funnel the lonely world when I dive near the lowman
  • Old lederhosen with homemade echoes, I tie out with the hollow shade you
  • And make a final shade, I O.M. that nail and I’m sheer sure all memorabilia
  • Roll out all gold men, I’m dyed clay and molding, I’m dry like Nicole
  • When body dries that trial, and side of my lonely fade settles seeking
  • I dice with a taste that’s fun cut placed
  • I cook and I kin and I tour and I rotate moan
  • Sheerly with the kin, I’m of the caper
  • Fear sin in analogs, tape and cut the tic tale
  • All minimal, I’m funning those synapses
  • I let those lines shade that genital
  • I’m just funning sheerly, defensively, delicate diction clean, little bit unmatched
  • I get the firm adhesion, that you bet's just funning with the original
  • I consider it tape and mental identical
  • When I’m April, that feel trends April heart like coconuts, I’m dying out

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