NaeNae vs Denize

Battles NaeNae vs Denize

Don't get too offended..

Max of 20 lines

Denize won this battle!

CHALLENGER'S RAP

You call that shit a rap? I call that shit a drab
My wallet still fat from all these raps that I spat
Imma box you like I am Timmothy Bradley
My group here to hype, that's my cadre
Ya just keep running your mouth, Chuck Norris, imma roundhouse
Youre stuck roosting like a fowlhouse,
Out wavin guns like I'm runin the streets, bad bitches they don't fuck wit these
When i get there I'm first in line, I cut to it, don't waste no time
Like Eric and Dylan, commit murders, commit crimes
Yo for real i ain't the type of violent person cause drama just a fucking burden
But I’m a pretty dark person, I've thought about ending it a million times
Alotta people say that, but only generate some fresh lines, not me
ive tried to kill, and hide, and run from myself
So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?
I'm the c.e.o. of my own records, I sign myself
My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
You think you so hardcore I already fucked the beat
All up in the kitchen like yo punk ass can take the heat

Challenger

DEFENDER'S RAP

Stick to the #creeds an' #priests cause your groppin' with #tensions
Niggers dyin' with #rabies #essence while you strugglin' to make a #sentence
Snatch out your spine like a ripped vine,go hide in your porch
Until I find out my glock,shot two blows to your nuts like Ilse Koch
Pincer out your soul like Edward scissors with a razor in a blink of a bliss
Knock your soul out cold an' shove it on the road to abyss
I spit that violent like ultra-violate enough to cock out Tundra climate to cinders
Smother you in dinner plates then serve you out like a wrapper of wick
Rhymin' with this timin' is diamonds enough to send you to your psychiatrist
Hook'n your hivin' in this list,choke out your lungs when I pull my wrist
#The#Vile#Death is gonna serves rests to pests,he'll spread you like a cancer
Dough out your busted livers with two shots like Hitler with a trigger
Quit messin' with the present cause it has a lesson to teach
Slack out praisin' demons cause that's why I'm here to talk an' preach
Drop out of priests then stick to the creed to be a reader of Shady
Not heedin' is blasphemy cause I can pop out of a beaker of alchemy
Pokin' me an' chokin' me ain't done me no injury except for vengeance
Your cock gettin' pleasant,it's given you a sign of my killin' presence
Snatch your gold then your girl's foals,that's how dope my flow reaps
Smack your soul deep an' send it to the direction to the abyss street

Defender