Battles FrankVicious vs Tew-SLy
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
FrankVicious won this battle!
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Heavy pressure when I’m pushin’, flexin’ hustle with precision //
- Keep it simple, never sinful, dodgin’ scandal with decision //
- Calculated when it’s dangerous, patience in the mission //
- Movements silky-smooth, I execute with no collision //
- Cornered in the chaos, but I’m cool, no panic spiral //
- Steppin’ to the stage, anticipate my grand arrival //
- Voices in my brain sayin’, “Grind until it’s viral” //
- But I’m choosin’ inner peace over chaos in the cycle //
- Every setback just a setup for a greater elevation //
- Turn the static into magic with my daily dedication //
- I’m the storm inside the silence, I’m the calm in complication //
- Never breakin’ under weight, I’m levitatin’ situations //
- I turn rejection to direction, failures fuel the fire //
- Keep composure in the pressure, still climbin’ higher and higher //
- Smile wider when it’s darker, I’m the spark that won’t expire //
- I’m the balance in the madness, the supplier of desire //
- Don’t mistake my kindness, it’s a blade behind the laughter //
- If you test the patience, I’ve been trainin’ for disaster //
- Every scar I carry, just a blueprint for the chapter //
- I don’t pray for miracles, I’m movin’ like the master //
- Outro (Punchy 4 bars):
- World still spinnin’, but I’m steady on my pivot //
- Every loss is just a lesson, every setback’s got a limit //
- Write my legacy in rhythm, make ‘em feel it when I spit it //
- Life’s a gamble, but I bet on me — and I’m committed.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- //Intro
- //Tewsly 4:19
- I got myself into some trouble
- Bullets bullying to mirror our love ones
- Tools to kill us to reflect our feelings
- Don’t tell me it’s direct I’m to ill to know what’s real
- Really interested, treated wrongly ever since time elapses
- Is it really over? Is it really worth the ridiculous fightin’?
- All the true believers keep eyein’ my riddles
- Tattle tells us to believe inside are lies
- When time takes a tie to find are bodies
- It’s a callin’ to change are lives,
- I call into to give a chance to are nine to fives
- Is it possible to banish the fake ones?
- Who think they’re real ones, but corrupt the system from inside
- In my dimes, we spend are dimes in dimensions to dim the light
- Find to sins we try to commit, people say I’m a god
- But the devil lingers over your shoulder to play puppet
- Master of many manuals to build mansions in your skulls
- Damage vast families to realize many more expansions boil over
- Recoils double over to identify excellent buildings that rely on a makeover
- Is it really necessary to make a baby if we ruin it?
- Baby buildings fail to survive or make a profit
- So tell me if the shoe fits, to enhance all allegations against us