Battles Day1 vs Tewsly
RULES
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Max of 61 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Day1 won this battle!
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Battle on May 1 2025 and Battle on June 6 2025
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Hold on, let me take my time
- Baby, listen line for line and God might show you the sign
- She want a Aries nigga ram it, 'cause we fire in the sack
- No bull', soon as my tour is over, I'mma hit her back
- I drop a gem and I tip the scales of fly shit when we chat
- She a cancerous likely that's a toxic bitch, it's that
- Leo girl around me, I have her lion on her back
- You can't have her go become a virgin, God ain't fixing that
- You let her up the score peon, she a scorpio at that
- It's the age of Aquarius, is your consciousness intact?
- If she a pisces and her water broke, look we could learn from that
- I'm the one your whore will scopesoon as you turn your back
- She's scar, I came up in these streets hard
- She trying to fist a mac, bitch I need brain like the Geek Squad
- I'm talking leave me drain to the stains make the sheets hard
- She love me 'cause I'm 10 toes down and 6 feet tall
- She want to get saucy, ride it like a seesaw
- Crib in the tropic smell like lavender and sea salt
- You trying to keep a change, he trying to chop it, set it free, dawg
- He scared I show his whore a movie, you ain't never see Saw
- He fragile if that dial is even becoming a thought,
DEFENDER'S RAP
- //Verse one Tewsly
- Bitch you should've know I was comin'
- Slime time is a three peat lie, full of AI cries
- BawsHawg don't got any balls dawg, so who wanna fall into the fog
- I ain't put the XF suit in a while, but it still fits snug, who should I mug
- You dug a grave, your destroyin' AI Slime, and you use AI,
- So lemme break it down, you use AI to much AI breaks apart,
- Three times you shouted, and I gotta subtract your followers list,
- All your gist pint shit is a whiff miss, so I had an epiphany,
- And all of a sudden you feel some sympathy, paint a picture,
- Your a bitch nigga who doesn't bring the pain, pin your rhymes
- To your mind and watch ring the jigga out the mixtape,
- Both of y'all fake, notice I'm saying the word fake to many times,
- I repeatin' bars like y'all, ate on the beat so I had to eat again on these lines
- Petty fires and I wouldn't make any mistake, so the PSA is a PTSD line
- Okay fine, but I'm talkin' to your bitches, all of y'all bitchless,
- Less stupid the Winnie the poo, more like poop loop artist,
- Artistic sponge Bob lines, so lemme find bob, and build a full diddy tower,
- Since that's where your rhymatic lines come from, let's do the math
- If your a mathematic I'm a rapper whose despicable on his lines, so it's a funeral
- And I'm stoppin' at 22 bars, incapable to verbally speak about your numeral humeral
- Disadvantage 22 shots heard round the world, Jeezy goin' fry y'all with lyrical visuals
- //Your verse should start at 1:25