Battles Verethragna vs itsBrixx
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- YO i'm insane in the brain, bringing lyrical pain
- I don't play the blame game, but you're a damn shame
- Sitting around, and waiting for fame to find you
- You don't even notice all that your friends do
- You're a lazy bum, where'd you come from? My vision's hazy some
- But you're plain dumb, you take a swig of rum and I look like yo thumb!
- Can't handle heavy liquor? I rant shambles and lick her
- I escort my lady proper to the opera, you're forever alone, an online shopper
- I don't jest about my Jess', my jizz makes her a mess
- We don't get any rest, now it's time to confess
- My insanity's calamity, I got no time for vanity
- My flows are so ill, I give people cavities
- Make your jaw hurt with my raw insert
- I put a bullet in your skull with no effort
- I be the uncrossed psycho with no support
- I am dope with my rap rope
- And you'll just have to cope
- I've been weaving for a while
- My chest heaving from my style
- I pick up your slack until you come back
- Sick on this mic, so speakers blow out flack!
- I have a knack for packing my lines full of rhymes
- Getting back to stacking the coins so they shine
- I may not be in my prime, but I do better than you
- You do the dew, that's true, but your rent's still due
- For you that cardboard box is even too expensive
- Even unarmored and ineffective, you're subject to my directive
- My insanity is evident i'm the world president
- Domination is my game, and at it i'm excellent
- Step out of the way, or it'll be your last day
- I trek to the front line and into the fray
- You may not be religious, but now's a good time to pray!
DEFENDER'S RAP
- You see whenever Mattys bringing a track,
- It's been cooked up by the best, Shit I'm the fuckin Jessie Pinkman of rap,
- I get these verse writin quickly as your finger will snap,
- And stay faded slurrin words, spillin drinks on my lap,
- I keep my weed in glass jars, Spittin mad bars,
- High on tree like the lemurs down in Madagascar,
- Imma fuckin rap star so don't try to act hard,
- You'll get murder and buried in my back yard,
- So Cheechy get the yayo,I'm tryin trow a party,
- Cause I've seen these bitchs walking around Cali lookin like barbies,
- I'm tryna fuck em all so sorry I'm not sorry,
- I'm on board, well you watchin the rides you damn carny,
- You know circus folk,
- Every single fuckin word is dope,
- Stepping out my Chevy, Surrounded by all this purple smoke,
- Banging all the women,
- Got these Cougars gettin down B,
- For real how the fuck you think your mother know about me,