Battles  YLG vs GK-TRILL

RULES

Written rap or verse ( No Recording ) Can use beat/instrumental , 45-64 lines Remix a rap song or remake your version of it.

Max of 64 lines

THIS BATTLE IS OVER

This battle ended in a tie.

3 ROUNDS

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Battle on October 26 2019 and Battle on October 13 2023

CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • Damn...
  • I ain’t been broke in a minute,
  • cause I been broke all my life, tryna fix it like Feelix
  • Feel it, like dogs givin you kisses, I feel licks
  • If ya all y’all keep flexin ya riches and spendin’
  • then y’all gon go broke in a minute
  • Never ever sellin’ or whippin’
  • with dope or coke in the kitchen
  • I’m workin in the lab and in the Stu cookin’
  • Like I’m cookin stew, but I’m cookin you
  • You gettin cooked, crooks gettin shook
  • You gettin whooped, shoot, killin’ hunt...
  • you down, blood on the ground, come for the crown
  • blood on ya gown, take heir to the throne
  • make em bow down, the whole kingdom is home...
  • to me, you rappers some jokes to me
  • Rap cause my gift’s a present,
  • then present me with a labeled note and a ribbon
  • You can get robbed and finessed in sixty seconds,
  • leave em broke in a minute
  • I’m tryna chase bags, like I’m in a sack race,
  • but I’m in second, loosin, tryna avoid the last place
  • Until Chase Banks is banking my bag chase
  • Them rappers wanted smoke, I lit em up and passed it
  • They took the L, now they burn in an ash tray
  • Broke as a joke while the rich laughin
  • Born piss-poor till I mad the shit happen
  • I was more than poor, I was pourin’,
  • and now I make it rain
  • For every coin, penny and quarter,
  • I had to take and make some change
  • Had to stack the bread up like tryna close seal the loaf bag
  • I’m eatin and fed up, as I continue to count up some mo’ cash
  • Countin up cash like a clerk, and my bank like a register,
  • but I ain’t ringin’ up prices
  • Had to make the cash flow like a stripper in a money shower,
  • takin a bath in Benjamin’s, glisten with ices...
  • You see I drip like cryin’ a tear
  • You see the whip I ride in is clear
  • See through, you rappers I see through
  • Peak A Boo, I can see you...
  • and I can smell you and y’all smell is funny,
  • and you y’all know I smell like money
  • Like Youngboy, hope I ain’t never broke again
  • I get bread and heat whenever dough is in
  • I need it, I’ma eat it, greed it, and not feed it
  • Flashback to the time when I wasn’t paid,
  • yo, I ain’t been broke in a minute

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • Talking
  • C'mon dawg what do you think your trill?
  • You calling niggas out?
  • You really?
  • Ok, I'll slow down and let you catch this clout
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  • Hearse 1
  • I leave dead bodies in piles that stretch longer than 8 miles/
  • I had the prosecutor request salem, as the home for my trial/
  • Bitch Convict me guilty,I'll leave the courtroom with a smile/
  • One thing about trill, atleast' I got my own style/
  • You just a copy and paste, fake Stan waste of space/
  • Rest in piss, let's say a Grace for this clone RDA/
  • You done made a mistake saying my name in your battle/
  • Mad that you stole a bar from em and still got rattled?/
  • What the fuck did you think?, We wasn't gonna smell the ink/
  • RDA your no jim Jones, so your Kool aid we won't drink/
  • I'll just drop this hit, shoot your ass and I won't blink/
  • Active shooter on this beef shit Nate dog i regulate/
  • Get ran over like a cow in the road when I accelerate/
  • The get your head cheffed on a plate by the head of the state/
  • Nigga if you stole one bar, then you will never be great/
  • You keep saying our names but we don't know you so quit/
  • Before I turn this diss into a one man mosh pit/
  • I'll make this bitch bury his own head like a hunting ostrich/
  • I come to torture this geek while Kaze e got em hostage/
  • I woke up a prayed to God that trill remains the opposite/
  • So fuck boy you can get back to calling out our names/
  • And I'ma just get back to hauling out your brains/
  • In this game address me as your god, master teacher/
  • And you are just the gum that's stuck under the bleachers/
  • RDA stands for please "Ram Dick's in his faggot Ass"/
  • You'll only be ontop if you was a maggot on trash/
  • Now Get off EMINEMS dick, your just a parody bitch/
  • Your flow, your whole style is on some parrot type shit/
  • Chorus
  • Now What the fuck did you think I am?/
  • A clone like you the reanimation of Stan/
  • Nigga Mad at trill cuz your raps like spam/
  • And you wonder why they won't prop your jam/

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