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
- 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
- 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
- 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/