Battles  Mephistopheles vs JuicyJobaJaba

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The sounds of cattle rustlers, Pack your bags, this jokers a done deal, Mess around this tyrant, learn how this cold gun feel, Ever since a

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • The sounds of cattle rustlers,
  • Pack your bags, this jokers a done deal,
  • Mess around this tyrant, learn how this cold gun feel,
  • Ever since a youth, aint a godamn thing changed in the land of the gangbang,
  • Up your drawers, only cold storage within 100 miles is the morgue.
  • I move smooth with groove of slueths who fley blues over moose,
  • The maniac mind one of a kind,
  • Flows wreck your microphone,
  • Step to the deck with intent to get you wet without any cheque,
  • Only time you get class, is in college,
  • Im wrecking emcees from west to east,
  • Two kid crept too deep now death sleep im the last phantom,
  • I hit packs with quick impact to kids rap that ring back to bismarck,
  • You talk a big one, but you dont really want it kid,
  • I can tell you creep in your sleep and pray not to be weak with belief,
  • My minds a mystery, not known to be on the trombone.
  • A microphone fiend on a fat rhyme,
  • Like a sheikhs flatline or past finds of archeology,
  • Settlements that haunted people, my mind twisted with knives of hate,
  • Current seeks the tapestry of structures unleaven,
  • Seeking solace in time and space with a mind in haste,
  • We recall the incas and ancient settlements,
  • Whom fraught with tenements of doom and exploitation,
  • One mound burial hides a hundred travesties,
  • Silver, gold and not an ounce to miss,
  • THe records I keep of such ventures

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Sometimes I miss the me in 2014
  • The pre-teen with big dreams, no care in the world about what society expected him to be
  • Being carefree had no cost, but all was lost when I hit a growth spurt and my clothes tore at the seams
  • I grew an inch or two now the shoe no longer fits, my feet have no room to breathe
  • 8 billion peeps, it’s easy to feel like a nobody
  • In a world full of somebodies who become cutthroat at the slightest whiff of money
  • Billionaires would scoff and find that funny, but those are fake laughs to hide the fact that when it comes to bills, they’re super hungry
  • Numbly cutting rates of loyal employees for too many sick days, enough with the sick glaze
  • Protest and you get canned by mass firing squads. In other words, a big blaze
  • This economy is more confusing than a highway with six lanes. Drown us in debt, and when it needs paid
  • They call upon the most recent generation to provide and when they can’t, the old heads rage
  • And claim we need to get a better financial strategy
  • When the one they’ve been following for years is about to plunge us into nuclear tragedy
  • I don’t wanna hear nun about what you think defines a hardworking man
  • When you believe it’s every man for himself and never lend a helping hand
  • Thinking it’s our responsibility to account for years of reckless spending
  • If we held a debt that long we’d be thrown into prison, release date pending
  • When I try to see myself in 10 years, I struggle cause society is on a shaky foundation
  • We’re taught to get along when we got world leaders sending troops to civilians’ doorsteps to X them out of the equation
  • They say it’s cliche to wait for it to pass, they call me an internet missionary
  • But all will reveal itself in God’s timing, that’s why I keep a pen and dictionary
  • To encourage everyone to take time to smell the roses before they wilt and whither
  • And make Jesus your refuge in the cold winter, your faith will never splinter

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