Battles Saint_Aspect vs Maverick
RULES
If i win you are my dad if i lose i am your son either way HI DAD
Max of 50 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- //intro\\
- 1, 2 im coming for you
- 3, 4 better watch your door
- 5, 6 better hide your bitch
- 7, 8 to fucking late
- 9, 10 never breathe again
- //opening\\
- I wanted to let loose let my pen run off of juice
- Just let mav hang from a noose you have no choice but to lose
- run up the views kill him leave no clues confusing the police It's up on the news
- //verse one\\
- Maverick... you wanted to battle me at an all time great
- just so i can bully you and steal the food off your plate
- i cant believe im finally battling a rapper with no hate
- but he is still sucking my dick and looking up to me like he is straight
- been battling a bunch of unknown brats thinking you're in the debate
- Number one? but after we are done its gonna leave a stain
- Comes in my face making songs with 5 weekly plays
- Coming at me saying dad its just another phase but when you mention my name you better praise
- I'm a stunt devil I'll end up in Jackasses Hall of Fame you can never fill your dads shoes you useless disgrace!!
- now i cant help you time to put mavvy poo in his casket
- its getting cold mav zip up your jacket still in the closet this bitch looking like a faggot
- can't help myself this rapping hobby is a habit feel so fast nickname is rabbit
- Aint gotta act fake but no carrot no plastic looking at his gameplan on his 50 dollar tablet
- the way i write makes ya feel like its magic you just gotta have it makes ya feel liek you are your own maverick
- //ending\\
- 1, 2 im coming for you
- 3, 4 better watch your door
- 5, 6 better hide your bitch
- 7, 8 to fucking late
- 9, 10 never breathe again
DEFENDER'S RAP
- What's a saint's aspect? Probably holiness, and these bullets gon' be hittin'
- That's just a prophecy I'm predictin'
- He's dying a martyr today, it's Christmas for God, what I'm about to gift Him;
- The blood of a young white boy, in this battle rap religion
- You need to learn how to counter punches... Fuckin' block... Like Madi did your ass, when you were being overprotective and clingy
- Right Brayden? I mean Mommy_Milkers, damn you edgy
- You so crazy, hope you put down those drugs before basic training
- You're not even mid, from Atlanta but I'd rather be bumping JID
- Boi I'm making you LOOK BAD, and even though this is just a sparrin' session,
- You're gettin' your shit PUSHED BACK so far, your arse will be where ya neck is
- And ya mouf is where ya TUSH AT... So is he talking that excrement,
- to me the same way he does with his other FOES, he contends with?
- Never this, 'cause he KNOWS where the respect is
- But little boy let me clue you in on a TIP... You step in this battle ring, you better leave that shit at the door
- 'Cause if you wanna be taken SERIOUS... And wanna actually win, then treat this like it's your last day in war
- Disappointingly though I'm placing a BET... That at least half of your shit, caused a complete fucking bore
- LACKADAISICAL! Boxing you into the corner, watch me angle those
- Mono-syllabics, they ain't straight enough, I won't be EDGING this, 'cause he's like a TV with the cable broke
- See Saint's rhymes just got SCREENED, now watch Aspect get RATIO'D!