Battles userofpoop72 vs TOOKHERTOTHEO
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Verse
- My dad left me when I was seven
- And a week later he overdosed and went to heaven
- Now I'm cursed with this pain, like a venom
- Life’s a bitch, and I'm here to get ‘em
- Every step I take, gotta dodge the fellas
- Countin’ my blessings, but they’re mixed with the jealous
- Good vibes hit, then a storm starts swellin’
- For every dollar that I make, fuck, there’s a felon
- Chorus:
- Life’s a bitch and a shit, can’t trust a soul
- Ballin’ through the struggle, playin’ my role
- Flexin’ on the haters, but I’m feelin’ cold
- Thug life lessons with a heart made of gold
- Verse 2:
- Motherfucka told me that the world’s all glitter
- But I’m dodgin’ these bullets, man, life’s a critter
- Last week a win, today it’s a ditter
- Got my head on swivel, can’t let ‘em hit ya
- Pourin’ out liquor for the homies lost
- Fuck a happy ending, man, I’m payin’ the cost
- Chasin' dreams while I’m packed with the frost
- Life’s a bitch and a shit, but I’m never tossed
- Chorus:
- Life’s a bitch and a shit, can’t trust a soul
- Ballin’ through the struggle, playin’ my role
- Flexin’ on the haters, but I’m feelin’ cold
- Thug life lessons with a heart made of gold
- Bridge:
- Got my grind on lock, can’t stop, won’t break
- Through the chaos and the pain, I’m the path I make
- Every scar on my soul, man, that’s just fate
- Life’s a bitch and a shit, but I’ll elevate
- Verse 3:
- Countin’ my losses, but I’m stackin’ the wins
- Had a dark past, but I’m breakin’ the sins
- Bitches all around, but they all just pretend
- Real ones beside me, that’s where the love blends
- Yo, life threw the shade, but I’m still on my quest
- Got my crew in the back, and we’re feelin’ blessed
- When the pressure’s on, I’ll never second guess
- Life’s a bitch and a shit, but I’m built for this mess
- Chorus:
- Life’s a bitch and a shit, can’t trust a soul
- Ballin’ through the struggle, playin’ my role
- Flexin’ on the haters, but I’m feelin’ cold
- Thug life lessons with a heart made of gold
- Outro:
- So here’s to the pain, here’s to the fight
- Life’s a bitch and a shit, but I’m outta sight
- Keep it real, keep it raw, yeah, I’m takin’ flight
- From the darkness to the stars, I’m bringin’ the light.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Dear Aubrey
- I know you probably thinkin' I wanted to crash your party
- But truthfully, I don't have a hatin' bone in my body
- This supposed to be a good exhibition within the game
- But you fucked up the moment you called out my family's name
- Why you had to stoop so low to discredit some decent people?
- Guess integrity is lost when the metaphors doesn't reach you
- And I like to understand 'cause your house was never a home
- Thirty-seven, but you showin' up as a seven-year-old
- You got gamblin' problems, drinkin' problems, pill-poppin' and spendin' problems
- Bad with money, whorehouse
- Solicitin' women problems, therapy's a lovely start
- But I suggest some ayahuasca, strip the ego from the bottom
- I try to empathize with you 'cause I know that you ain't been through nothin'
- Crave entitlement, but wanna be liked so bad that it's puzzlin'
- No dominance, let's recap moments when you didn't fit in
- No secret handshakes with your friend
- No cultural cachet to binge, just disrespectin' your mother
- Identity's on the fence, don't know which family will love ya
- The skin that you livin' in is compromised in personas
- Can't channel your masculine even when standin' next to a woman
- You a body shamer, you gon' hide them baby mamas, ain't ya?
- You embarrassed of 'em, that's not right, that ain't how mama raised us
- Take that mask off, I wanna see what's under them achievements
- Why believe you? You never gave us nothin' to believe in
- 'Cause you lied about religious views, you lied about your surgery
- You lied about your accent and your past tense, all is perjury
- You lied about your ghostwriters, you lied about your crew members
- They all pussy, you lied on 'em, I know they all got you in 'em
- You lied about your son, you lied about your daughter, huh
- You lied about them other kids that's out there hopin' that you come
- You lied about the only artist that can offer you some help
- Fuck a rap battle, this a long life battle with yourself