Battles VIRUS vs Isaiah
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- IM so ill when I spit diseases your wack ass lyrics will get you crossed Jesus
- Start praying better yet start believing a road trip to hell will have you screaming
- looks can be deceiving when conceited ass rappers like you try to takeover
- you beaten me that will never happen your gonna need a full leaf clover
- So quit this battle while you have chance or take it like a man and get put inside
- and ambulance. I'm a real rapper you just a candy wrapper a disaster waiting
- to get beat from head to feet by his real master. you weak softer than a pillow
- you touch and suck more balls than Anthony Carmelo. I admit you cant rap
- but you can talk smack far away like a telescope I got more barz than you'll
- ever have I should be in interscope. you couldn't beat me even if your life
- was on the line if I ever see you in sight all that will be left of you is a broken
- spine. I speak the truth and what's real I don't give a fuck how rappers like you
- feel. If I were you ill commit suicide, But like burger king I wanna have my way
- and commit homicide. Sub way I'm so fresh you trash you a'int close to being the
- fucking best. We not equal we not the same you have no fans so stop trying
- to make it into the rap game. Its a shame you getting smashed by a rookie
- No its a shame how all you had too eat was your grandmas doo doo ass cookies.
- I'm gonna stop because whooping you is making me cry
- Sike I gotta closed casket just for you just in case you die.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Bars will scratch you, and patch you.
- Attach and then detach you.
- Snatch you, throw you in the hatch, and latch you.
- Whiplash you, dispatch you,
- hands in the air like they're trying to fair catch you.
- Challenge me? You must wanna get sparked,
- Manage me? Dog, this is a walk in the park.
- I poetically wreck you,
- the melody will alphabetically check you.
- You pathetically write,
- my chemistry is excessively special.
- My punchlines create sunshine.
- It's crunch time, eating and it ain't even lunch time.
- Tell your girl she can't touch mine, rides like a bus line.
- Jesus couldn't do math.. he created you,
- so you get crossed like a plus sign.
- Your bloodline must be lacking,
- You're average and I ain't talking about batting.
- Next time you want a battle me, I'll be laughing.
- You're slacking, I'm attacking, I'll tell your girl to get to packing.