Battles Jupitur vs NJKG
RULES
Lets rhyme bih
Max of 45 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
NJKG won this battle!
2 ROUNDS
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Battle on January 27 2026
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Took you hours just to respond, that’s already embarrassing,
- Sat there rereading my shit like it needed dissecting.
- You call my lines trash but you quote ‘em
- If it’s really that bad, why you stuck in the comments ho
- You waited and plotted, rehearsed every sentence,
- I typed while distracted and shattered your message.
- You say I post weak shit, but here’s the confusion:
- You spent half your night obsessed with my music.
- Talking big like you’re some kind of threat,
- But all that buildup just to land incorrect.
- You say I’m not decent, but look at the ratio
- I live in your head, you live off my shadow.
- Claim you got plans, bad intentions, detention,
- Only thing locked up is your time and attention.
- You threaten the world like that means something to me,
- I don’t need to act tough I'mma let you speak.
- You took hours to reply,
- I’m casual with it, that’s the difference right here.
- If this is your peak after thinking it through,
- I’d hate to see what “rushed” looks like coming from you.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I don't aim to please, I tame the breeze and drain the seas, Static stations in your movements, providing brain degrees.
- It’s patience, stupid .. save your speech, I range the beach, leaving chalk outlines on lame emcees that I aim to teach.
- Take a seat, wait and see, my game’s elite, major league, facing me’s a test of bravery, you’re betraying the seed.
- I erase geeks, chase dreams, and face the feed, messin up each punk catastrophically until they bleed.
- Disgrace is a misplaced distaste in a displaced space, erasing names, scorching genes with a displaced pace.
- I’m a WAR MACHINE OBSCENE SCORCHIN BEAMS FORGE REGIMES TORCH SCENES DISTORTING CLEAN
- REPORT THE FIENDS with MORBID DREAMS and ORBIT SCHEMES, my bars assassinate, obliterate, and reign supreme
- TSUNAMI in the LOBBY! BODY after BODY I’m fadin' your class while I’m paintin the grass with your hobby
- There’s no saving he—my agency is blatant agency, erasin legacy with radio-active frequency.
- A lyrical assassin with interstellar anatomy, materializin murder—it’s an empirical tragedy.
- Ur shits and giggles I’m rigorous riddles and binary,
- my vibe checkers find a fatal scene in your library take a seat, wait and see, my game’s elite, major league,
- facing me’s a test of bravery, U R betraying the seed I erase geeks, chase dreams, and face the feed,
- messin up each punk catastrophically until they bleed disgrace is a misplaced distaste in a displaced space,
- erasing names, scorching genes with a displaced pace my pen do drive-bys like a nine’s strike, every lines sprayed and designed with a snipers pride
- A whirlwind verbal, making the words spin at right heights tagging the turf on a white sign with bright lights
- think of it as being composed in a pit, I throw a blitz, whenever I enter my element, a wordsmith vs. this actual lyrical assassin,
- I outline in ink, I doubt what you think making the fountain pen drink till the balance can sink
- I got a grip on the stick like a bike ride, a slight slide, I’ll go to a writer's block and leave his dome mostly bluffin'.
- the opposite of rogue encodin', loaded doctrines, close to omens, bars laced like missions, cloaked in.
- Sacrificial Roman scrollin', his soul’s disrupted, it’s cold, I broke his function, too many froze assumptions, your flows corrupted, each tone destructed
- I’m thrivin making the pattern collapse while the wrath is arisin
- AT A RED LIGHT! STOPPED! RUN UP LIKE ATHLETES! TRACK MEETS! NASTY! I’ll LEAVE THE SCENE GHASTLY!
- REFUSE TO SCREEN THE NEWS! 2 AND 3! YOU AND ME! It’s a MUTINY! A CRUELTY! BEHOLD THE IMMUNITY!
- Every pattern collapse in a draft release, I’m a BEAST, I’ll CAP YOUR PIECE and RELEASE THE WRATH of the DECEASED
- I dash with a track-meet pace, an acidic base, as soon as the wrath peaks, I’m crashing your space.
- I pop out the box with a Glock grin, that Jack-in-the-box tease,
- U hit the cell and act strapped, but you lack heat It’s graphic, imagine the mathematical fashion of attrition,
- scrubbin blood stains off a taxi driver’s backseat edition A predatory mission, precise with the vision of a beast,
- leaving the scene nasty, unleashed from the West to the East
- I’ll make each verse submerge the universe, a heat surge, a deep purge of the weak, watch the peak of the reef submerge
- Before I leave Earth in rebirth, I measure the worth > of every verse I submerge in the dirt of the universe
- REBIRTH LEAVE EARTH DEEP SEARCH! HEAT SURGE I’LL BLEED THE CHURCH UNTIL THE ENTIRE GALAXY’S KNEES LURCH
- Nah, Before I leave Earth in rebirth, I’ll measure the worth
- of every verse I submerge till the universe works > as a heat surge, a deep purge, a thermal sub-merger,
- the re-emergence of serpents through verbalized murder
- I’m the deep-search, steep church, creepin on weak earth,
- leaving each birch scorched by the speech that I breathed first
- Ability scalable, artillery corporate, soliloquies boardroom, symmetry ornate, U brittle, I’m built as the ministry, pen prints infinity ownership mentally
- I’m past the class with structural mastery, skipped the crash course, layered casualties,
- you study my patterns, I map ’em naturally, final exam every bar no passin’ me actually do not battle me
- Shots talk business, negotiate fear, U just paperwork now, disappear,
- zipped by the law with the red dots clear, memories backed up end of career bullets prosecute thoughts, straight talk no play, you another cold file thrown away,
- zipped by the system, red dots stay, verdict delivered broad day. Bullets talk street law straight to your head, now you paperwork, fed-stamped, read, zipped with the red dots
- said what I said, another name dead for fkn with Nathan Amazin'