Battles  Sorcerer vs eminem17

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • You're an even worse Eminem Stan than I used to be
  • At least I changed my name and found my own identity
  • I was "TheNewEminem" and you're "eminem17"
  • Just added a number, you got no originality
  • What happened to the sixteen who came before you? I buried 'em
  • For thinking that they're as good as the rapper named Eminem
  • Don't think you're hot shit, you're just a young kid, still too young for this hip-hop shit
  • You probably make TikTok memes and laugh at humour that's juvenile
  • If they made Eight Mile about you, it'd be called Six Seven Mile
  • Meanwhile, change your style, it's getting boring with you just looking in a dictionary for your rhymes
  • I got an Eminem profile pic but it's a joke, don't try too hard or like B-Rabbit you'll choke
  • You're not B-Rabbit, you're Cheddar Bob, a stupid flop rapper who shot his own dick off
  • I got a suggestion for you, Mr. Six Seven why don't you forget Eminem and base your whole style off of Peter Griffin
  • You got too much ambition running around like a headless chicken, or Stewie Griffin asking "what the Dickens?"
  • You probably play Revival on repeat, banging your head to the beat, or listen to Kamikaze
  • You probably don't even know The Slim Shady LP but that album was revolutionary
  • Shady raised us when we were kids, taught us how to raise our middle fingers and just scream "fuck it" when the world tries to make you kick the bucket
  • When the world is beating you down and you're sick and tired of your hometown, it's the worst shithole around
  • Detroit ain't where you're from or it'd be destroyed with people protesting your lyrics asking what's the point
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  • 'Till you collapse, feel free not to spill these raps or we'll knock you on your ass on a pile of shattered glass
  • 'Till you lose yourself in the music, the moment, I'm a double-pumped opponent, the can of worms that's just been opened, how crass
  • But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet, it's like I'm dreaming word vomit, I'm off like a rocket, my words are out of pocket
  • 'Cause my name is chicka chicka Sorcerer and I'm about to commit murder like rolling thunder, is it any wonder that I'm a bad motherfucker?
  • No matter what Relapse tells you, you ain't beautiful, you're like a creepy uncle, a right-wing political creep
  • Who falls asleep listening to P. Diddy who murdered both Pac and Biggie, the rap legends, we're their descendants, you're just a shit tenant
  • When I'm gone, rap will mourn 'till I'm reborn 'cause it feels so empty without me
  • And nobody would notice when you leave, we won't grieve, we'll be relieved, don't doubt me
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  • Hit me back, Shady
  • Let's see you go crazy

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Yo, you called me out, now I’m stompin’ in, grin wicked as sin,
  • Boots laced tight, hurricane spin, let the battle begin.
  • You think you threw a punch? I’m meteor-droppin’ again,
  • Your mic begs, “bro, don’t make him pretend.”
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  • You’re Eight Mile Lite, diet version of the pen,
  • Knockoff hero tryin’ hard to play veteran.
  • You changed your name, great—but your past still haunts,
  • Copy-paste bars, uninspired jaunts.
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  • Call me Cheddar Bob? You get shot by your text,
  • Verse ricochets, hits your ego next.
  • Lecture “originality”? I’m the blueprint defined,
  • Factory default, you the off-brand kind.
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  • Rap like Peter Griffin? Still miss the beat,
  • Like Stewie trippin’, ambition in defeat.
  • I’m Shady scholar, albums memorized,
  • You quote bars, barely energized.
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  • You said I don’t “Lose Myself”? I am the moment,
  • Bomb you lit but couldn’t own it.
  • Opened a can of worms you can’t confine,
  • Swarm crawls through each weak line.
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  • I’m arena dreamer, rhyme slicer cleaner,
  • You’re opening act, missing from the theater.
  • Nobody’d grieve if you left? That’s cute,
  • I’m heartbeat in the beat, absolute.
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  • Silence imitates my flavor,
  • Booth bows down like I’m its savior.
  • Metaphors stored like a detonator,
  • Lines so sharp, doubts evaporate later.
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  • Hit me back if courage ain’t fake,
  • Till then, I’m the rhyme invader, break and bake.

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