Battles  Kalligraphy vs Acognito

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • It's like…
  • Yall must forget who the fuck
  • Did what the fuck
  • When the fuck
  • When you was still, not the fuck
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  • Uh huh
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  • Ay Dilla! Have mercy on his expiration!
  • What’s the deal huh? You coming after your inspiration?
  • Going blind, you ain’t got no faces you aimless
  • You ain’t this, you just wanna fake it
  • Fake your image in being poetical
  • But I’ve slaughtered many hypocrites, your amongst the several
  • Don’t think your cool for these Ben 10 year old bars
  • Their only scars in your already broken arms
  • Oh Lord, who the fuck this guy think he is!
  • Do you have any clue who you’re on the planet with?
  • Me, now I’m soiling your whole career
  • Stop acting like you Nas, stop rapping like you me
  • Stop acting like you the shit, you ain’t even Lil Baby
  • Fuck the yin yang shit, you sin when you sang
  • Tryna bag my career to jumpstart your own
  • Cuz you ain’t got the reps of Toronto’s Very Own?
  • Why the fuck am I entertaining your show
  • It’s already downhill, you need to chill
  • Another maggot coming on to dance with the star
  • But like the others you forgot to loosen your bra
  • What did you choose me for? Some competition?
  • Well you got it, but this a warm up for the next exhibition
  • A, B, Cs I’m all Jays exhibitions mixed with Shaka Zulu spirits
  • You ain’t ready to here this, I know you fearin
  • Keep running your mouth, I’m running the world
  • Running you bitch, prolly running your girl
  • (Unless you ain’t got one) shit I wouldn’t be surprised
  • If you sucked guys, alright, let me help you up and run your eyes
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  • People think that I’m just a backpack rapper
  • Talk shit and I’ll have you wishing you never flopped you flapper
  • Turn you to a dead ghost, fuck you casper
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  • To all the people that propped his shit
  • Gotta really understand the angles he gripped
  • Cuz all of that may look hella master
  • But my impressions of it are different
  • Your penmanship got the prints of a gimmick
  • And your intimate to kick it with Kalligraphys apprentice
  • Yeah I don’t need to read all this hyper technical shit
  • If they don’t hit, scratch the surface level of a pit
  • Like shit, this isn’t even hard for me
  • You think your a star apart from me?
  • What’d your momma feed you to think we shame the same metrics
  • Or that I’m below you? Are you mentally hectic?
  • This rapper I ain’t heard of comes just to rip me
  • But misses me, I’m giving you kisses for the guilt of my pity
  • Cuz your witty ass just got busted
  • Oil your rhymes up, they’re rusted
  • You wanna be mean, talk shit but can’t handle a dream
  • Fuck around once more against the Elohim
  • This the warning of the Lord not to fuck with m-e
  • Or you’ll every ounce of your dignity
  • You stickin with me? Ight we’ll see
  • Keep away, cuz K cuts deep with lyrical razor blades
  • I’ll fist fuck your face while I hold a hand grenade
  • You only spit cancer plagues, shut your damn mouth
  • I’m a one man brigade, killing you weeds that think they can sprout

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • single rehearse/
  • And fire it back at you so that it actually hurts/Battling me must take some nerve/
  • I’ll sit you at your table and serve you what you deserve/And for you this spot was reserved/
  • I tried to be good but the tables have turned/I’ll leave you charred scorched and burned/
  • I’ll just keep beating you till your lessons learned/I know it’s been a month but the prophets returned/
  • You don’t know me your whole response is one big fucking assumption/You better leave then come back with something/
  • Before I'm spotted dumping something in the river then drive away bumping Still Don’t Give A Fuck/
  • In an old pick up truck with two bodies under the floor rug/
  • But be warned I was born with horns/Supposed to be a twin but came out holding the corpse/
  • What the fuck shit can’t get worse/Until he actually starts saying more words/
  • Nothing you say can rattle me so go ahead and battle me/
  • To kill me you need a taser a straight razor and a space laser/
  • Plus two heaters a meat cleaver and a can of ether/
  • Bow down bitch and look to me as your leader/
  • Just give up and quit so this will be easier or you can try beating me and get wrecked/
  • Like butt sex I’ll beat you then whoever’s next watch your back I’m coming for your neck/
  • Before you put your words into text you better go back and check/
  • And make sure your saying what you wanna before I run up like a gunner/
  • I’m not the person you wanna make fun of because when I put out this rap there’s no taking it back/
  • Mouth popping off like a gat but but I’m not strapped/
  • In fact the only thing you can cap is your pen/
  • Get on your knees whore give up because I’ve been practicing these lyrical acrobatics/
  • I’m back packing static studying words like I’m an attic I don’t mean to sound dramatic/
  • But I’ma unload a semiautomatic into your back till you fall back then punch you so hard your skull cracks/
  • My spirits are lifted like a car jack I’m running towards you yelling attack/
  • Hit you once and everything turned black/

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