Battles Vonntay vs wasp
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Vonntay? nah, more like the reason you rap
- Copy-paste style, nigga, I’m your syntax
- You say void, but I'm the black hole you fell in
- Sucked your soul out, left your verse yellin'
- A ghost? Bitch, I'm the poltergeist
- You a shadow boxin’ air, couldn’t even roll the dice
- Spine crack? That’s you foldin’ on sight
- I bend bars, you bend knees in fright
- You said drought? I flood mics with vengeance
- You ain’t the reaper, just a fan with a death sentence
- You cursed? You just broke, and bitter
- No presence, no essence, just a ghostwriter's litter
- Whole clique ghost? Nah, we phantoms that bite
- While your boys fall apart, I raise hell overnight
- I'm the voice in the room that silenced your hype
- You barked in the dark 'til you seen real light
- Soft? Bitch, I’m pressure applied
- You gelatin? I'm the flame, leave your pride deep fried
- Your whole style a costume party
- You rap like Siri tryna sound hard, that’s comedy
- Pen sharp? Mine cut like a breakup text nigga
- You stutter in your bars like you nervous, on set bitch
- I’m the glitch in your program, error in your steps
- While you spit recycled shit like a failed cassette
- You ain’t no epidemic, just a runny nose
- Immunity built, now you just a comedy show
- “Neck snap?” You mean you nod to my flow
- Your head dropped 'cause you realized you slow
- white t, new pair of Levi's, real ass Crip i'd never ever be slime
- Taxidermy? Nah, I live in your mind rent-free
- Every verse of yours? A weak diss sent to me
- I'm the legacy you pray to replace
- You tryna wipe me out? Bitch, I own this space
- So say my name with respect, or don’t say it at all
- Cause you one more L away from deletin’ your logins nigga
- I ain't missed, I’m the storm you can't outlast
- Say it loud “Vonntay whooped my fuckin’ ass.” bitch.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- vonntays flows a corpse, rigor mortis metaphors
- lyrics limp like wet noodles, call that pasta wars
- catalogs a graveyard tombstone metaphors
- zero graves visited ghosts ignore
- teeth softer than baby food
- bars like stale crackers crumbles when chewed
- ya last resort, but the contracts glued
- careers a flat tire spare cant be screwed
- im the plague, you the rat flea-ridden host
- diss tracks backfire friendly fires your ghost
- all you crickets echo chambers your post
- moms ashamed, DNAs what she hates most
- court jester clown without lace
- crowns a paper plate picnic disgrace
- footnote font size erased
- legacy? dust in a thrift-store vase
- vonntays gonna decay
- flows a meth lab explosion charred dna
- ghostwritin' your eulogy, none of yall halfway
- careers a screen freeze buffering decay
- you sidewalk scribbler chalk outline art
- gang signs? emoji gang keyboard heart
- triggers pixel bullets call of duty start
- tiktok lyricist trend expired Walmart
- im hiroshima, your sparklers, ash remains
- lyrics split spines scoliosis claims
- you a spam email delete with no flames
- legacy 404 page missing, no name
- you a dummy, dummy with no brain
- shiz dumpster fire careers down the drain
- clouts a sugar high diabetic pain
- clocks tickin', vonntay, last breath, cyanide cyanide
- your flows flatline, CPR? im the plug, your the rat snitchin' sidelines
- artistic? nah, arthritic, lyrics creak like floorboard traps
- your punchlines? airballs, while my clips reload, clap, corpse packed
- you claim grind, but the only weight you push is keyboard naps
- I ghostwrite checks your soul cant cash, bankroll collapse
- raps ouija, I speak flames, you ouija burned at seances
- your beef is vegan, tofu tough, no steak in this premises
- bitch-made vows get bitch-made shrouds
- your crowns a burger king prop, bend, clown, bounce
- scared? shit, your shadow ducks when the suns out
- im the taxman, audit your flow, now its counted out
- ya careers a deleted draft
- your bars are daycare naps, soft, no teeth, half-assed crafts
- you blew budgets on ghostwriters, still sound orphaned
- my wordplays chernobyl your brains melted, distorted
- shiz tossed you like expired milk, sour behind the scenes
- im nasdaq rise while your streams bleed red, rotten routines
- you mention my name? thats your peak, parasite on clouts dick
- im the abortion clinic your careers a coat hanger click