Battles LNS vs Tew-SLy
RULES
i want to face someone good like Dreddful, Menace, or tew- sly or even coin drop as long youve got fire im down but no one new to the game
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Tew-SLy won this battle!
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Battle on November 20 2025 and Battle on April 17 2026
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I came from the bottom, built scars into medals,
- Now they act like gods but can't stand on my level.
- Talk like they kings, but the throne ain't theirs,
- I see fear in they eyes, I smell smoke in the air.
- Yeah, I wear this chain, and yeah, this chain is fake,
- Just like your face, your grind, your fate.
- I wear it to remind me how weak y’all stay,
- How the loudest in the room got nothin’ to say.
- They post about hustle but never see a late night,
- Talk goals online, but can’t back it with a stage mic.
- They want crowns but forgot how to bleed first,
- I turn envy into energy and feed the verse.
- Welcome to hell, my pen’s still flamin’,
- Your pride’s all rented, your soul’s still vacant.
- You talk about power, I talk about pain,
- We are not the same, don’t mention my name.
- Y’all copy flows like you shop for respect,
- But fake never ages well; it just collects debt.
- I’m the mirror that reflects everything you neglect,
- Confidence ain’t costume, it’s earned through the wreck.
- I seen phonies flex gold, still livin’ off loans,
- Talk heavy on beats but stay brittle in tone.
- You tryna be better? Then better stand up first,
- Before I bury your verse in this lyrical hearse.
- I been through hell flames, now I torch with a plan,
- Fake chain on my neck, but the realness in my hands.
- You talk about kings? Boy, I’m the burial bell
- Now kneel in the ashes, this is lyrical hell.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- //Intro
- Alright if you think your the shit
- We don’t know what crack you’ve smoked
- What up crispy this is my exploding point
- //Verse 1
- If I ain’t the rap devil I’m the 2:12
- If you rap about your pencil I go two 12s for you
- If you clap you cutout, let’s settle 122 paragraphs
- Talk about a shutout, but mental on 17:2 with pair of graphs
- If seven teens got raped out of her mind, you support her ass facked out?
- Chalk up years cause you cap about battles, attack out of impulse
- Since I talk about facade let’s talk about your ten pulses
- With no calculated scheme to delta your pi force
- //Crispy
- //Nate dog hook
- //verse 2 crispy
- //nate dog hook
- //Verse 3 Tewsly (over limit cause I need to express this shit)
- I never had beef until your mouth flied open
- You named selected my name like 60 open pens
- Twenty members went 20 over 1, like I’m listenin’ to Saint Nick
- You warn me, now you want me to times three on my paint brush?
- Dude 1/2 of your followers are paid part time as assets to hush out
- 30 different fuckers say I’m family oriented, two timesheets flush out
- And now your exposed, three words, CSL, now K.O slut you out,
- Now your ex-posed the same words, cock, suck, lust, knit out nuts
- Replay, repay, repeat, you respect goats? Skins ain’t trustworthy
- Regardless, are hip-hop fans real? Remember when you wore
- The gangster card, gun carried as the real deal, members scared for
- Four sluggers darkin’ like the son of the devil, mean-while you cared for
- Kim, but she slits her wrist, nick is the next elevated Stan,
- Actin’ like the pen is pendin’ penguin mind, but elevation spans
- My windex, gets dexed cause he pen against my level, levitation
- Tans over your pecks, please press play on the player cassette deck
- Raise n’ play in debt cause I’m raised blessed for my sneezes (achoo)
- School of hip-hop fallin’ behind, COVID years so 19 tho are behind shootin’
- Up schools like I’m Yb gettin’ treated like Ye, with my cousin fucked bootin’
- In the D so diddy goes dumb like real, Kelly, could you sind me a fucker radio
- Mention, I slid you around on lub, are you a cunt, amend to complete beitch ahh hoes
- Cause I love men to men contact around a round assortment under my stockin’ that goes
- Up and down cause it turns me on and on and X factor turns me up and up
- Cause I got numbers now cause a dude is famous for the wrong reasons so I look up
- To him and I’ll be a terrible idiotic person who goes to jail in daily
- With no shame on miracles to get my gin n’ tonic and black out on no bail
- And scale my name against the greats and greet them beneath me
- Cause apparently the real goat wasn’t top 5 on this site
- With much love XOXO _____ (to genx the general)
- //Nate dog hook
- //outro