Battles  luketheundead vs NJKG

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This battle ended in a tie.

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Battle on September 5 2025

CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • fellows in hip-hop
  • grind time until the beat drops
  • hustle and tussle for the win
  • upside down and see my grin
  • cuz the mental anguish is severe
  • no limits and rehabilitation is where i must persevere
  • clear the neuro optic bounds and restore plasticity to my thoughts
  • bread winner running bots
  • hard times and a unsteady rhythm
  • my fears continue in this brain dead cataclysm
  • words on the page
  • written in bold cuz i'm out of rage
  • got these medz keeping me calm
  • hit my head so hard it feels like permanent harm
  • too many concussions
  • like being kicked in the head by a horse
  • write these words feels absurd
  • pain and regret from which i've learned
  • yeah, i got ninety nine problems
  • and mental health is the one
  • barrel to my head but i don't have no gun
  • wicked with the rum sink into the abyss it's where i'm from
  • scraping by, lost without a high
  • point to the suffering where no light burns
  • it's suicide parades
  • of youth of yesterday
  • pray for a cure, mindset of death
  • when life has got me down
  • proud warriors of legendary cause
  • make believe in a shroud so that my health will return
  • earn my urn and let the lights go out
  • let the lights go out
  • my mind against itself

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Wanna play a game like Jigsaw? until I flip claws rip/jaws split/squads in a brick hall and stitch laws in your flesh with a BIG saw then vanish in thick fog deaths disciple with a sick/draw U tip/odds
  • in a fix/fraud attempt get ya wig tossed my sixth thoughts split limbs like pitch/logs in a fist/brawl and like woodlawn warriors shift/Gods off Olympus cliffs with a hip/toss after I’ve spin y’all down like pitfalls from a blitz/squad to let it be known I’m the slick czar of spit/bars that clip stars, who’s on the show just drift/cars into brick/shards and flip/hard I kick/doors with a grip/large like a sith/arm while your crew folds like gift/cards and clothes in a thrift-mart your bitch squad all criss-crossed like a kids/scar I hitch/scars to their chin cartilage slick/art this shit is pitch/dark murder rap grit carved into script arcs where ❤️ valves flick/sparks I'm da witches mark on a sin/chart y’all the snitch/narc bit/hard in a shark tank if not tho just for the bitch talk for your info I’mma click/clocks on ya wristwatch stop tick tock in other words rip/plots from ur mid/thoughts
  • then I’ll lift/off I grip slick, quick wit, split clips, shift physics,.my scripts thick—encrypted in cryptic linguistics, I flip this, split wigs, the mystic of sick twists, Dismiss kids in the mist, no bliss—just dissed fists, stackin’ syllables like Richter scales crackin’ the core, U pitchin’ pennies to fate while I’m bendin’ dimensions of war, U flicker, I’m flickin’ flames—ain’t no trick of the wrist, I’m lifted with gifted scripts, eclipse what you missed A blip in the system, a glitch on the grid, I’m the algorithm infinite, equations you can’t rig
  • your vision is diminished
  • mines risen beyond division every lines
  • a premonition—precision, nuclear fission
  • I’m the king with a pen, the lord of the ring
  • no trinket defines me, I grind free,
  • align speeds—design speech to blind seas,
  • I climb steep, rhyme deep,
  • release heat with a breach, each feat is elite,
  • I speak with a peak only gods reach
  • You’re sheep in a fleet,
  • I breach deep in the beast, every speech
  • I unleash leaves your peace in decease,
  • I feast on your grief, then bleed beats
  • into feasts, infinite riddles
  • I weave that your limits can’t reach twistin’ visions like physicists with militant prisms, spittin’ with conviction, friction rippin’ your rhythm
  • U pitchin’ brittle riddles
  • I’m splittin’ scripts with incision, liftin’ limits, infinite diction, a prism of wisdom
  • your existence glitchin’
  • I shift it with surgical diction your timid,
  • I’m vicious, position diminished—submission,
  • I’m meticulous, limitless,
  • venom drips in the sentences, defenseless apprentices get pressed into remnants
  • stuck in the past, I’m castin’ fate in a blast,
  • U crash fast like ash in the aftermath
  • I flex intellect, inject death with finesse
  • while U stress in the wreck,
  • I progress with no rest.

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