Battles The_115 vs HeyBruh
RULES
Started on a dissin, now mixing-it with the sad realities of our lives! no rules and not finished yet.
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Have the luck on my side bitch!
- you better have a glock by your sides next-time we meets,
- so you won't easily ditch!
- Frick you ain't putting that F-ing mouth to shut!
- Hummer-mumbler is your style with your lyrical-diharea shoutted-loud!
- hammer is the tool that I gotta get with those nails to fuckin make-it clouted! (your coffin!)
- Man you tellin you shoots-in bars but I don't even understandin the rest of the sentence cuz:
- "man gat a strophe" (Dude what the fuck?)
- I'd ratter expose that you got on the dope with your brain's cells on the strobes full-flashing mode by the way you writes-in this battling.
- Go go-on with that mass-shooting,
- because from what I saw you'll never-ever be as efficient as the Virginia-Tech damned-shooter with those scuffed bars loaded in your Tec-9. (Just an advice.)
- Got the nerves to call-me a nerd and tellin I couldn't even saw-you passing-by from my glasses,
- but sorry to interrupt your greatness princess but,
- I just ignored all your stunts,
- cuz I was so preoccupied by smoking a fresh-blunt of that daily harvested sesh,
- meanwhile reading those good-old-books from Misters Roberts&Collins to learn how to build a clean-nuke!
- (built with words like a duke, dude it ain't meant to looks'n be cute!)
- You told my texts were shapeless while you should strongly reconsider to make your's Apes-less
- because for now it only sounds alike the motherfuckin great-pest
- but in more stupid and handicapped
- with both legs strapped-on Biden's wheel-chair,
- ongoing-on'n rolling-on to Obama's Healthcare
- services who works more like a daycare
- for adults filled with overdelays related insults
- displayed towards all the hard-working-nurses inside the hospital in general cause they ain't rapidly got to you kids some adherall to keep'em damned zippers zipped instead of giving'em a tennis-ball'n rackets to play-outside with.
- in overall!
- it ain't normal!
- but it ain't paranormal!
- And there it-is the big fucking problem of our's!
- What the fuck are-we waiting-for to do make a change to remedy at this viral'n toxic trends-and-see actings because all it does for now is giving a pill to the newborn-babies trying to peel their reel feels to substitute the constancy of all the parrent's absenteeism in course of the preview decade engendering mental-health issues ones after the others there ain't any stoppers to reach then oopsie even the genders haves no limits nowadays from the little mermaid to Kratos'n even a xenomorph,
- HEY WHAT THE HECK it almost is if people forgot where to put the limits alike if there was no-more inputs for the common-sense and outputs for today's society motherfuckin shit-show's deliriums!
- (And now I got to gotta take care of-it with my twins death-flow parrabellums while drinking the rarest Porto right from the valley of Douro Portugal after having eaten a full plate of mothertasting fried'n dried portobello at the city of Monaco, Try to cope with this flow or should-I say that because my talent's range isn't near enough from you to be righteous to say this.)
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Funny how these white suburban young people want to pretend in their raps they are evil
- Friend, go take a walk in the park
- Friend, don't be scared of the dark
- Two glocks? Friend, I rapper better than 2pac's
- Everywhere I go I'm respected
- Everywhere you go you humilliated
- But, let me not go too hard
- Let me not push too hard
- Put you in a dog leash in a yard