Battles Hutch vs Gnikeh
RULES
One verse...choruses are okay. NO DIRECT DISSING---RAP ABOUT DOING WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY.
Max of 64 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Chorus
- I'm just tryna do what makes me smile,
- Mama, is that so bad?
- Oh oh, oh oh,
- -
- I'm just tryna do what makes me smile,
- Mama, is that so bad?
- Oh oh, oh oh,
- -
- Verse 1
- 2am, got a pen in my hand, I'm a dumbass,
- School tomorrow, now is the, time for relax,
- But fuck it, I tried to quit spittin' lyrics but I relapsed,
- Need another cup of coffee, better not be decaf,
- Uh, they say that practice makes perfect,
- So I make sure that I'm practicing' my ass off 'til I earn it,
- 'Cause time is not unlimited so I will not burn it,
- So mama don't get mad at me for tryna get, through this burden,
- Is that so bad of me to ask of you?
- If you deny, won't that just make an ass of you?
- I'm just tryna do what makes me happy, dude,
- So you better fuckin' watch your fuckin' attitude,
- Anyways, my brain is focused on what puts my mind at peace,
- So I'm ignorin' everything that might just drop me to my knees,
- Cause I'm a little busy to be chasing after ease,
- Every day for me give me the feeling like it's Christmas Eve,
- And when I get a little lonely I just mix some birds and bees,
- And suddenly I'm lifted and I'm back up on my feet,
- Chasing after dreams which will soon become reality,
- And kick karma's ass through a mortal fatality,
- Tell me, what am I doin' that's so damn bad?
- Settin' up my future to be better than my past?
- And spend my life doin' what I love 'till I pass?
- You think school is my priority? That shit makes me gasp!
- No, that is nowhere near the top,
- Studios and videos and concerts got that spot,
- And I'll bet you that I'm never gonna fuckin' flop,
- Just because this shit I do is what, makes me fuckin' smile,
- Chorus
- I'm just tryna do what makes me smile,
- Mama, is that so bad?
- Oh oh, oh oh,
- -
- I'm just tryna do what makes me smile,
- Mama, is that so bad?
- Oh oh, oh oh,
- -
- I'm just tryna do what makes me smile,
- Mama, is that so bad?
- Oh oh, oh oh,
- -
- I'm just tryna do what makes me smile,
- Mama, is that so bad?
- Oh oh, oh oh,
- -
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Rob the dead, and continents, anonymous on top of this,
- These opposites, got opulence, but they don't wanna drop this in,
- The renegade that penetrates and elevates the pen in state,
- I hesitate to navigate this barricade for delegates,
- In centigrade, in integrates, in dissipate, I educate,
- Then levitate, no relegates, just decimate,
- Lyrical syllables that are killable, riddable,
- Fictional minimals that are literal edibles,
- This british is sickening with the elixor that's quickening,
- With the vision that's picturing; little wigger that's bickering,
- I'm a goddamn regiment who is not hesistant,
- Causing a testament, I am the elephant,
- In a minute, the flow, top of the pinnacle, foes,
- Ripping the hoes, slipping n' go, minimal lows, yo.
- Gnikeh