Battles YungATM vs TiMade
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- what really depresses me today is anxiety.
- One must lie and cheat themselves just to feel accepted by society.
- All because of a stupid number on a monitor
- What people think and what people post are completely polar.
- Every day I see people selling off others' ideas as their own,
- or do what they once condemned, just so that they dont feel alone.
- The internet has done the opposite of its intended purpose,
- to the extent that by now its a glorified circus.
- How beneficial it would be if it just disappeared,
- No more teens advertising that they think they're so weird
- And lonely, but at this point thats just whats cool
- to be depressed and hide that actually you're good in school
- to have your own blog with gifs of movie scenes
- in black and white with quotes showing Nintendos and collard greens
- and skinny white girls unzipping their skinnier jeans
- trying to become famous on the web by any means.
- And to see all these people around me constantly online
- wasting their time on their screens when their mind is a goldmine
- that depresses me to death because i now know
- that you really only reap what you yourself sow
- and to see all the crops of my brothers wilt away
- only reminds me that one day they will be prey.
- and thats not necessarily a problem,
- but it depresses me nevertheless
- that all the kids will never fulfill the potential they possess
- because everything people say is either fake as fuck or copied
- this new generation is growing up without any hobbies
- because sitting in front of a computer for 8 hours straight
- scrolling through a kilometer of tumblr posts to which you can relate
- is doing you no favors come the moment of truth
- so please do something useful and stop wasting your youth!
- I wrote these words because this needs pointing out
- that were recycling everything and were in an intellectual drought
- so heres teenager post number 2708
- get up off your ass and let this message resonate.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- i know my luck would change when i hit fifth grade no shoulder to cry on no one
- to share my pain but then i was brought a gun learned how aim went back home
- they knew i came to claim but one thing i really hate is when you can't sit up
- straight and relate to what i'm saying when i'm putting food on your plate
- you know i love you but don't break my faith because i'll lay you down whether
- in a coffin or a case i walk around town with a gun on my waist i know they want
- to kill me but can't do it face to face i ride with my gang but cops can't chase
- they know that their safe because their in my place