Battles  luketheundead vs Tew-SLy

RULES

abc

Max of 63 lines

THIS BATTLE IS OVER

Tew-SLy won this battle!

CHALLENGER'S RAP

This rap was deleted.

DEFENDER'S RAP

Attached media not accessible.

The owner took it down or changed the settings to private.

--:--
  • //Junior boy verse 1
  • “Alright, yuh, guess who’s back again, this nigga bouta spit tracks again,
  • heard you trying to pull some shit, ain’t gon be fun when you eating shit.. 
  • Yeah, I’m back again, making these bitches quit cause they can’t handle it,
  • I’m the goat, everyone knows, now get the fuck out, before I slap you like a fucking bitch,
  • like dumb piece a shit, you trying to fuck over my boy? 
  • You get your nuts hung from a cross, as we cross the lay- up and dunk yo shit.  
  • Yeah we coming up, you trying to take bros girl, but I blind-side your ass,
  • You ain’t shit, just a loathsome bitch, thinking he controls shit,
  • like what’s a mortal to a deity, you will be the death of me, with yo boring, unoriginal ass.
  • Better step down before we lay up with an alley oopsYuh.(Fucking faggot).
  • (Nigga really thought he had a chance?! HA!)
  • (Man, bro is a dumb piece of shit.  We out this bitch)”
  • //Verse 2 Tewsly
  • I come in the beat and jump in this bitch with three switches
  • Switch up like a witch, twitch and snitch like a god, clip an inch off
  • I’ll glitch with error codes, lamp switches he needs, Olivia isn’t your bitch
  • You tried to claim like a slave, snatch all the weaves, wasted money itch
  • Client clicks, clock n’ cluck complicated views, please back up bitchless
  • Content, lick the syllables, please step to complete your life sentence,
  • As I wrote this sentence, your life is getting beat senseless,
  • You beat your meat senseless, sentences are in secret, all saftey shit flew out
  • The window, win though for makin’ me respond, but lose all respect from me,
  • You expect me to believe you, when you tried to talk to my Ex, inspect allegations
  • To be aligned, let’s I got new news knowledge about you stabbin’ friendships
  • You sayin’ lies that lines can’t explain so let’s EX-plain about your plain bitch
  • Is cheatin’ on you before you can even smash (damn) let’s talk about your sex trafficking
  • Let’s talk about your sexually thoughts that explicitly contradict your sex pickin
  • Let’s talk about how you wanted a woman but wanted to be a woman, woah man
  • Who would’ve known that Chelsea wanted you, but she’ll beat you straight into a bloody pulp
  • Meet me out front and youll meet a metal pipe onto your soulless body,
  • Somebody box this Brodie, bro dies for a broski, but skies my slyest soul
  • Illest bitch to touch the mic, don’t try my shit, bro hides his behind, slap till he cries finally
  • Slide to the beat to torch his fly carpet shit, hit high tides cause he tries to buy, ugly
  • Bitch imma say this nicely, I’m TEWSLY for you guy
  • And you ain’t a fan, damn I guess you were going to hit the fan nigga
  • If he was a friend, he will know bros code, but bro froze, so lemme burn
  • This shit, if you wanna talk shit say it broke boy, don’t bro me, you’re a lot of work
  • No homework is savin’ your father, your father raised a bitch, and yells at you to do right
  • And no matter, I’ll fight you, go cry to your father cause right now
  • I’m spankin’ you like a father, nigga is not grown up, still same old Calvin
  • Call vin, sin calm vent, but if I vent I’ll send a shot like your cenitmeter
  • Send a meter, measured and I’m assure your shit, your cents
  • Are a good nascent, you simp, now whose this, who sent,
  • Nudes he wants, don’t trip, your right, I’m an enemy don’t worry
  • I’ll rip you till your rip, and I’ll hope you don’t rest in peaces
  • I hope hell gives you lessons to lessin’ your life, leaches
  • Tweed over double two bottles two barrel shotgun he stares into
  • Send shells into he’s shallow, when he follows these lines he’ll
  • Know he followed to hell, so don’t hell o me anymore cause I’ll
  • Fill up this jello kilo tummy with a whole bunch of spaghetti os and whoops
  • Hand me a bottle, here’s what I plan to do, I’m gonna to mentally damage you
  • Until your brutally damage fool, boo is tired of your shenanigans, you name her kk
  • But that’s a nickname you can never say, you probably work for the KKK,
  • But instead of the klan, you klame to Kame into her so here’s your kane dumb fuck
  • I’m back shooting two fuckin shots to his doctor, no doc saving you
  • If you wanna sue see me out at gun point and I’ll give your funeral
  • Funny ain’t but if u meet me irl I will illegal move you
  • No matter you can’t get your ways off ya
  • Cause I’m sending a mother fucking mafia to watch you die
  • Mother fucker

Cookin' something up, just wait a sec...