Battles  Solarynth vs Tew-SLy

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Write about being "trapped" in love.

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • Feelin' trapped, can’t escape this vibe,
  • Heart’s heavy, but I still gotta ride,
  • Whispers in my ear, tellin' me to slide,
  • But I'm stuck in this loop, can’t shake the pride.
  • Late nights, arguments, we just throwin’ shade,
  • Used to be love, now it's a masquerade,
  • Thought we was golden, but I'm feelin' played,
  • Caught in your web, like a moth to the blade.
  • Heart's beatin' fast, but you're movin' slow,
  • Used to be a spark, now it's just a show,
  • Told you my dreams, but you don’t wanna know,
  • Locked in this cage, can’t catch the flow.
  • Feelin' trapped, can’t escape this vibe,
  • Heart’s heavy, but I still gotta ride,
  • Whispers in my ear, tellin' me to slide,
  • But I'm stuck in this loop, can’t shake the pride.
  • Late texts, fake smiles, what’s the deal?
  • Used to be real, now it’s hard to feel,
  • Chasin' the high, but we can’t conceal,
  • These chains that bind, got me spinnin' like a wheel.
  • Thought we was forever, but forever's a lie,
  • Used to touch the sky, now we barely fly,
  • You got your reasons, I got my why,
  • But these walls closing in, and I’m just tryna get by.
  • Feelin' trapped, can’t escape this vibe,
  • Heart’s heavy, but I still gotta ride,
  • Whispers in my ear, tellin' me to slide,
  • But I'm stuck in this loop, can’t shake the pride.
  • So I’m rollin’ with the punches, yeah, I’m takin’ my time,
  • Tryna break free, but the clock's on a climb,
  • In this tangled mess, can’t find the rhyme,
  • But I’m still here spittin’, just stayin’ in my prime.

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • Everyday we wake up pourin' a poem,
  • let me say he made a potion to open
  • Some frozen, she made an ocean frozen
  • Stolen the golden flows, mother calls us chosen
  • But we wroten tons of covers, spoken n' woven
  • Tokens, but just like Roman said I'm not worthy
  • Ocean funds show up n' my journey ends broken,
  • Ocean waves shogun n' I show none of my thirsty molten
  • My motion plays slow guns n' my owin' grows dirty,
  • Growin' pains is in these details, those early poems
  • Grow slaves, names breaks nicknames, grownups swing for homers
  • But they frame homeruns, every day the drum slumps owners
  • N' these nameless soldiers, showed up to shoulder looners
  • All these French soldiers show their shoulders as posters
  • We control our pens, shall we lower our own owners to float her?

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