Battles MrsMunroe vs
RULES
Heart Break only. Tryna get ppl to like my album
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- This is what it's like to be heart broken
- With your eyes swollen
- Sit there cryin every night man, till the storms over
- Thinkin 'bout you wit my eyes closed
- You weren't what I deserved
- Man I'm so weak why can this shit be over
- How could I fall for this
- Why wasn't it obvious
- I tried to love and cherish what you offered us
- But it was alot,I was the one who cared for us
- Still I got butterflies when I remember it
- When will this be over
- Until then I anit sober
- But
- I still sit there crying
- Wit my eyes swollen
- till the storms over
- Thinkin 'bout you wit my eyes closed
- You weren't what I deserved
- Bitch I'm so weak why can this shit be over
- (Heart Broken, Heart Broken, Heart mmm~x2)
- Man you lied to my face
- You treated me well, usin your amazing grace
- You didn't even think about if it was gonna affect my faith
- I still remember you though
- There in the shadows
- As I sit there and drink my little heart out
- But
- I still sit there crying
- Wit my eyes swollen
- Till the storms over
- Thinkin 'bout you wit my eyes closed
- You weren't what I deserved
- Man I'm so weak when will this shit be over
- (Heart Broken, Heart Broken, Heart mmm~x2)
DEFENDER'S RAP
- cash me out, baby
- i'm heading out the door
- you'll not be seeing me anymore more
- nights awake, thinkin about tha cake
- down on my luck, been hurtin in a real way
- workin to get back on top sumday
- deep ache in my chest,
- is my heart ever gonna be free of this stress
- world sure is a mess, i'm not tryna be a part of all that
- fightin to express my love, tru like a dove
- leaving a mural on the city streets, heavy traffic i defeat
- singing out from mountain peaks, when you're this dope it's hard to be discrete
- bank account so full, it's springing leaks
- watering this grass while i smoke in my j's
- red, blue and blanco
- get a clue, bitch
- u poor and i'm rich
- leaving behind in this ditch
- sorry, u always my bae
- when we're older, maybe we can chill and hang
- if you ever read this, thank you for the pain u inspired in me