Battles WEALTHMASTA vs Kalligraphy
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I already took the W cause I’m stating actual reality, not your fantasies.
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- This cretin claims he got a genius brain, but yo bars bout as deep as the Erie Lake
- You’re receivin’ waves so you gon crack under pressure like a single pane
- Cause you ain’t bright enough to reflect, bitch, you prolly get Cs for grades
- But you think the seas are great, cause when everything’s unclear to you, the whole world seems opaque
- All y’all haters just angry because I said what’s true, losin’ gets you upset and rude
- You’re dense as glue for treating shit like a petting zoo, enemies that I’ll execute
- Finna teach you a lesson, cause you at best a fool choosin’ to enter school
- Teacher sendin’ you mountains of tests to do, leavin’ you so distressed, like Pepsi Blue
- And when I start reapin’ loads I might need a truck for my green, you shouldn’t summon the beast
- Cause Ima ram yo ass with this RAM, just like you’re covered in fleece
- When it comes to your team, you know you’re just their cash cow to replace that cuck KRT
- With fuckin’ Kalligraphy, cause you claiming I’m piggy backing, but you the one who’s a sheep
- Claiming you full of ruthlessness too, you can fool your fans but you ain’t fooling our crew
- You admitted you were too scared to battle me and Nick cause you knew you would lose
- We’re too cool to bruise, which means if you brought flames, you’d still be screwed
- It means that you got fame, you blew up, it’s true, but only cause X lit the fuse like kaboom
- And you said we’d evaporate, surely if you were gon vanish our clout it’d have happened by now
- And if you don’t wanna be tagged as a faggot or clown, then it’s your task to not act like those nouns
- But I know you a pro, claiming our hate account’s racist, you wanna see racism, glance at your crowd
- Your leader thinks it’s ok to say the N word hard R cause he raps like the browns
- And I’d tell KO to start suckin’ off my cane, but I prolly have more inches than numbers in his age
- Y’all butt buddies, that’s gay, bitch I’m boutta make both you cucks disintegrate
- Cause y’all motherfuckers lame, first Kali acts all tough but then he ducks like he wants grapes
- I know y’all lustin’ every day, but when you get AIDS, it’ll be the fuckin’ lemon flav-
- -Or, I’m winnin’ this rodeo like Travis Scott, rounds leave you blacked out like you at the bar
- So if you wanna go for seconds then go grab yo clock, you imagine you at the top
- But when 12 came you threw your hands up while yo crew dashin’ off
- Bitch, look at your watch, you say I have weak precision but you never had a shot
- Picture your mom and me, yeah, like Mario, you opps are barnacles
- On the back of a bottlenose dolphin, you rap like you plannin’ to start a cult
- Boutta carve these hoes, cause when it comes to making points, I’m sharp, you’re dull
- Got an arsenal, armed cause this isn’t soccer bro, armor’s something you oughta own
DEFENDER'S RAP
- The game ain’t been the same since Hip H-O-P died
- Since the New York Swarm came out that beehive
- Now these fools tryna act like they’ve brought something useful
- To me their fugitives aren’t at all fruitful
- Who told this fool that an explosion ends a war?
- That’s like saying the Greeks won with the Trojan Horse
- Minus the bloodshed that took place soon after
- This is Wealthmasta's revelation, his motherfucking rapture
- Can you not see like Adolf, that I’m not for the capture?
- My name is Kalligraphy, I do this rap shit differently
- Lyrically I’m unsplittable, unfuckwithable, one tough miracle
- One big asteroid heading for your spherical
- I wish Nas knew you so he could kick you out the genre
- Did Coh tell you about my bar with 33 entendres?
- You claim I ain’t deep but the lies can’t prevail
- You wanna see me fail but I’m pure as the Holy Grail
- In the last couple years I’ve averaged an 85
- Just more lies he’s piled, what a fuckin guy
- It’s a shame your group has me as the hated name
- You guys project an X but it’s making Malcolm turn in his grave
- This little pup thinks “let’s fuck Kalligraphy up, world”
- They got form but they’ll never sip the cup, like it’s sittin’ right there in the hands of two girls
- This my quest without a tribe, that’s how my thoughts unfurl
- What’s a RAM to a Ford, something you can’t afford
- Something above its competition, your more of a Honda Accord
- “Really, Kalligraphy ain’t that nice, Mr Positive always acting like he right
- But he sucks, he looks at the girls in the cup, that line really sucked!
- Means he really looks at gay shit all the time”
- Wealth and others just witnessed a double, Masta’s diss in the future
- And me writing my own rebuttals
- He’s tryna find boulders hidden between the rubble
- But couldn’t so lies about me suddenly become my troubles
- Again you gonna need a couple, another double
- Kinda deeper than the radar shows, you stumble on words
- My words deep as Erie, how eerie considering yours are like shores
- Nothing more, you got a point me not wanting to lose
- Because rigging was the X Factor slogan, you fool
- Would you battle a dude knowing you’d lose
- Because an entire crew knows your words rule
- But the fools teeth were sharp as tools tryna cut through my hooves
- So did I lose, or did I just walk away from the rigs?
- Do I have proof of all of that shit you did?
- Yes, and if you deny then the message shall shine
- Cuz you know I’m a shrine, you’re a fine swine
- The sheep represents sacrifice , so greatness sometimes doesn’t
- So pardon me excusing myself from the fake votes and lies
- Wealth calls me a slur, I understand it’s a just word
- But what’s the definition of it, can you share your works?
- Like you said I match the description of the curse
- So please inform me on what metrics make me that word?
- Uh huh, it’ll behoove thee, Wealth and Gen the tyranny of the site
- My heads going “these dumbasses ain’t alright”
- My shoulders saying “it’s all a collapsing plight”
- My knees whispering “none of this shit is making sense”
- My shins saying “how do these idiots still have these friends”
- Feet trailing behind saying “please don’t make amends
- They don’t even realize that they’re stepping inside of your prints”
- When I see the rhyme playing of Wealths songs
- Nothing Masta follows or trails along
- I say everything of modern art is opaque
- Cuz Lupe said it, now are you saying he’s afraid
- Of his competition, just like you were saying?
- Funny because you wouldn’t say it to his face
- Goes to show your knowledge isn’t straight, keep pushing through Wealth, you gonna make it one day, on a pornographic sight the way you bang your cru’s (ooh)