Battles NJKG vs Da_negatior
RULES
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Max of 33 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
This battle ended in a tie.
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Battle on July 27 2025 and Battle on August 28 2025
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Yo, here’s the scheme — peep the thesis on how to win a battle
- From the type that’s barely rappin’ but still yappin’ in the shadows:
- Drop a verse that's basic — no rhythm or cadence
- Troll the thread to bait clicks, keep distractin’ the pages
- Act unbothered but snap like Infinity Gauntlets
- (Still no power behind it, just gimmicks and nonsense)
- Add footnotes to make it seem deep and artistic
- Beg for votes with a caption like “Please read — it’s twisted!”
- Say you “murder opponents lyrically” — pure fiction
- Flex on imaginary women and riches
- Then cry when you lose and call the crowd wicked
- And when it all flops?
- Claim it's satire, “Y’all didn’t get it”
- Nah — we did, it was trash, just painfully scripted
- You mimic real lyricists, but couldn’t match a bar in spirit
- You’d need a Ouija board to channel skill from the departed legends
- You half-step, I sun gods like I mastered the heavens
- You battle with emojis and cope posts beggin’ for credit
- Meanwhile, I black out — no edits, no filters, no effort
- My weakest draft could leave you severed in seven different dimensions
- So next time you spit that filler with a fake persona mask?
- Run this list back and check which number you landed at.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I’m too active, acting all out on impact
- Contacted the company I don’t know why you hummin’ me
- I got start hurtin’ em’ give em’ to custody, luckily I got the millimeter on me
- Maybe I should spray his brains on out, the outside ain’t protectin’ your skin,
- The skinny layer of your skull is gonna go pop like gunna l,
- Gun em to his side, sway his shit side to side, gimmie this imma run it
- I’m goin’ go dumb in it, many ways to dye you hair in blood
- You don’t wanna numb nigga, I find ways to make you die for it
- Sacrificing is for the greater good, leavin’ you stun and gunned
- I nailed your saint into the coffin nun, I run for the pocket change
- Like this flow pocket is a change in my system, I insisted
- You sit em’ don’t try to stem me, I gonna stab you in the eye
- Eye of a storm so you eye me sidedly difference is I’ll have a death of a stare
- Death blow right to the stomach, next is to the ribs, nightly I’ll break you, I don’t care
- If you have to car ride me, I’ll drive by and stir up some violence
- I’ll drop this bomb behind it, kaboom you like a car crash, give me the car insurance
- To insure that his reassurance won’t return into him, I cover the block
- With a little something something, I go pop a papa to make sure I get