Battles Morbid6sic6 vs Vonntay
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Vonntay here's the thing you're an unknown
- A clone of a clone no thoughts that are your own
- Mind blown out full of pus and mold
- You should leave me alone go make raps that are yours bro
- Proceed at your own risk but you can't say you weren't told
- Nobody quite like me because I broke the mold
- Vonntay is what happens when you get your rap skills from Temu
- Before you submit your diss give it a read-through
- Make sure each rhyme hits hard and shines true
- Then throw that junk away cause you're already beat dude
- Was that rude? Yeah I guess it is
- But it's the truth so no need to question it
- My bars like daggers they cut through all bullshit
- Leave you on the ground bleeding out
- But there's no one to help you bitch
- What do you gain from attacking me
- Other than creating another enemy
- You're like a parasite that bottom feeds
- Constantly leeching off others to fulfill your needs
- Call me a garbage rapper
- That's a knee slapper
- Coming from a talentless hack that can't touch X Factor
- That he's in over his head like my hat he's on backwards
- I've been rhyming longer than you've been alive
- Pull your head from your behind and find your pride
- If by some mericle you happen to find your stride
- I'll be back for round 2 to drag you to the darkside
- There's no shame in admitting you fucked up
- I could continue on with this diss
- But I believe that I've said enough.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Coming at me over what? 'Cause of X?
- That’s first degree treason, boy, what’s next?
- You pulled up with a kiddie spoon to a gunfight,
- Now you blinkin’ in the flash of that real light.
- You just a glitch in the system, a bump in the path,
- I move past you quick, no time for the wrath.
- Call me Temu? Well you must be Shein,
- Cheap threads, fake dreams, broke with no meaning.
- Tryna feel alive off a weak diss, how sad,
- "Bro" this, "dude" that, you sound like your dad
- Cornball energy, built like a lamp post
- Woke up and chose L's, let’s toast that shit
- Your whole verse? Confused, barely breathin’,
- Fake threats, wild dreams, zero reason.
- Took three days to write that? Just to sound dumb?
- Your mama clipped coupons, guess you the outcome.
- Sold your brain cells on discount racks,
- Livin’ online like that’s all you’ll ever have.
- Touch some grass, open your eyes,
- There’s more to life than flexin’ on the same lies.
- Came for X just to test your aim,
- Now you deep in it, caught in the flame.
- You ain’t even trash, that’s too kind
- You the dust I brush off when I shine.
- Backseat boy, stuck in mid-tier dreams,
- While I script legends, you meme.
- Spell "miracle", nah, you miss the mark,
- This diss? Yeah, it’s the spark.
- Catch you slippin', you’ll be stressin' chronic,
- Quit mid-diss ‘cause you felt that tonic.
- Cashout rapper, lettin’ X-Factor farm you,
- Pawn on the board, too blind to see the truth.