Battles TheDizzy vs NJKG
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Oh so sweet
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Before you ever open your mouth, half my compilations leave the Loch rising,
- Poseidon quakes, God’s awake, demons hiding, pagans despising.
- Sammy Shmurda? Clammy pervert, granny slurper, gettin’ worked up in fervor,
- I body-press Satan with a comet of solid hatred—your nerves? I curve ‘em.
- Crowbar dome-swing, garbage dump, Parkinson’s disease in your wake,
- Basic style, thinkin’ you’re hot, I’m the heat, the sun, the quake.
- Eye for frailty, designs stop time, one click, nine wipes your fate,
- Two years tryin’ to kill a sleeping dragon, now you tremble, hesitate.
- Focus sharp, practice daily, war-ready, faith steady,
- Beat the odds like LeBron in Cleveland, gods shook, hands heavy.
- Silverware polished, plates set, grind to shine, words as weapons,
- You chase shortcuts while I build kingdoms, lyrical sessions, blessings.
- Step to me? Pride explodes, ribs crushed, confidence erased,
- Every line coded, signature etched, crown snatched, I dominate space.
- Venom flows through veins, rhymes stain, memory lane of fallen foes,
- Guelph rappers ghosted, torn to pieces, I bury you beneath the prose.
- No degrees, still coldest, deadly seas of hornets swarm,
- Aura filled with demon locusts, verses crush like biblical storm.
- Encrypted like hieroglyphs, timeless lines, Medusa serpents strike,
- Ocean splits, Tyson swing, lightning-fast, convulsions ignite.
- Heaven-sent with blinding lines, soldiers lost before first punch,
- I’m Nathan, The Great, apocalypse architect, every bar a hunch.
- Before you ever drop a statement, half as raw as my compilations,
- The Loch would rise, Poseidon’s patience shattered by my dominations.
- “God’s awakened”—witness me demolish pagans, body-pressin’
- The Son of Satan, comet-forged from solidified hatred, lessons impressin’.
- Bar engagement ransacks posture, chakra collapsin’, top wrapped in plastic pasta,
- Jagged mantra stabs repeat, spoken backwards, opera blackened, pasta.
- Katabas crack, shadows laugh off your trauma’s residue,
- I’m Nathan, force of language, locked in war with ancients’ virtue.
- Scorchin’ the matrix, phrases forged in arcane pages,
- Older than nations’ cores, encrypted in sacred equations,
- Storms prayed wouldn’t form? I bend fate’s incantation,
- Architect of cosmic orchestration, orbital rhyme devastation.
- Carvin’ sacred warnings into jaws, ornate pavements quake,
- Rap god prophet, deliverin’ final revelations in earthquake.
- Persuasion hallowed, sound waves curve like Earth’s creation,
- Twisting realms, freshly birthed in devastation, fear’s translation.
- Spawned Satan’s agents fade, burned sermons to ash,
- Reverse engravings, devil scripts, my flow a psychic slash.
- Amazement laced in lethal bars, cremation served in church basements,
- Taste defeat like Cajun herbs, stir vibrations of hatred’s placements.
- Nerves snap — emerge near Jason’s surgical incantation,
- Blades convert pagans, faithful rise via brutal resurrection.
- I’m blazing dragon trapped in glacier’s frozen haven,
- Spittin’ Latin curses ancient, face caves, your spirit shaken.
- Your favorite rapper? Basic, stagnant, imitation’s ghost,
- I purge weak stations, erase fake proclamations, verbose.
- Turn statements to dust, fragments—rap’s total obliteration,
- Nathan James, cursed creation, verse-born damnation.
- Lyrical apocalypse, unholy, demonic incarnation,
- Rap god prophet, final word, eternal revelation. Before you spit a verse, half my bars’ll leave the Loch rising,
- Poseidon callin’ out “God’s awake” while your soul’s compromising.
- I body-press Satan, comet forged, solidified hate,
- Every punchline detonates, leave your fake ass in checkmate.
- You step to me, your chakra collapses, plastic pasta top,
- Jagged mantra backwards, opera blackened, you get dropped.
- I carve sacred warnings in your jaw, intricate, ornate,
- Your favorite rapper? Amateur, I dominate fate.
- I’m Nathan James, apocalypse embodied, prophetic verse,
- Twist realms, burn sermons, your survival’s dispersed.
- Lyrical dragon in frozen glacier, Latin curses spit,
- Face caves, spirit breaks, every syllable legit.