Battles Wolfish vs GK-TRILL
RULES
No line limit, typical blind diss battle, beat included but optional
Max of 64 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- // this was originally gonna be short. GK wanted it to be longer
- // so if you're listenin to the beat its not long enough, just loop it fam
- // beat drops @ 0:20
- "G-K die" is scribbled near the trigger of my G5 flipper with a switch
- it's fit to shoot, I'm quick too. Liquor in my system BLOOD was too thick
- like my BROTHERS institutioned; no loose lips. Wolfish cruisin by where you live
- You ain't XXXtentaction... But Gettin Killed's the only way you'd flourish
- bullets move obtrusively thru ya like fluid, thru ya walls with no deterrence
- The Dr Seuss I knew was Red Parents Blue Kids, no father figures throwin balls
- I GOT A BITCH…BITCH!, one "fair sex" ain't a flex, it's a dry snitch/ droll
- I can get 2 to 3 bitches- ONE call. Gay-Kitch gets NOTHING AT ALL
- Well here's the "sitch". I'll probly get ya bitch. Nothin to it, I'll swish my lofty wrist
- She shakes her ass on my shit, then visits my friends, later you get a salty kiss
- Don't trip if you aren't a naughty kid.. A tantrum won't get ya banned from Rappad, but peds did
- Unpublish ya damned account like Puppet did. Does "GK" stand for Got Kids??
- Let's take it somewhere real, where you can see the steel on my hip- now you reticent
- I'd leave you bleedin in the street without a cent without a chip to ya name and no residence
- I point aim and shoot it when I'm hoopin; when I'm shootin' nothin's different- just the kill
- I'm the main event, evidenced by my precedent, no embellishments or frills
- G-K you should seek aid. Go day-to-day gettin "goat-grazed" by Maverick, still
- I'm on my heat game, you free-zing/ heard ya fresh-glazed throat quiverin'/ TRILL
- Shrill like a bitch, who trembles when he spits "real", and ol' "Gay" GK gets revealed
- Coincidentally, I'm readily available for the hit, my shit's concealed.
- It'd quintessentially be a fight between Shredder and lonely April O'Neil
- Maybe a sealion to a little eel or a lion and a baby seal
- the ball's in my court, so I'll dribble and spit searin' while you dribble spittle and squeal
- about gittin wrecked, in the comments. Maybe learn a new skill?
- "Lady killa" couldn't get a pussy wet, even if he was a rain cloud; not just a downer
- as a body part he'd be a genital wart, but I'm not a doctor I'm a drop-out clownin'
- If Trill was a pop-tart he'd be gosh darn dry one n no would want him
- I could snap ya in half like a Kit-Kat, you're already broke-back like Soddom
- Not that it's a problem... If he's into that.. I just wouldn't admit it's awesome.
- GK-Trill's best play is possum. Lay still, let the enemy play pinata
- I'm here for the thrill between kills, In the field I use the force like Skywalker
- I'm a force to reconcile with a fist flung forced at ya face like Sergey - the boxer
- // 3:02 - go back to 0:18 if you want
- Of course you're nervous, the way I lay it hard like facts from Earnhardt's doctor
- I'm a monster, how I eat the bars right in front of ya while you're starvin
- I get bread and I don't barter, sorry you gotta scrape the larder
- I'd say it'll get better, break a leg! but it'll probably get harder
- Maybe someday you'll get a break and make a few dollars
- Maybe someday you take a break and you can stop actin harder
- But I know the escape is difficult to break and the trees ain't growin dollars
- I heard you could make a bit of cream behind Dairy Queen, but you have to swallow cock- er..
- maybe it was Culver's.. either way you're ice-cream or frozen yogurt
- when I bravado with a chopper, you go frozen/ Yasuko Namba
- No one dosin. It's a flurry/ words of fury/ venom dosin like a mamba
- Scrollin GK's rap is cringe like exposin' DJ Khaled's cap proposin' to Minaj
- It's old news, that's why it fits you, you're previous, I'm new issue/ on duty
- You're no king of gods, you should bow down to me
- I got kings on my feet prominently, that's Loius and Gucci
- I'd put odds on my name if it's just you and me, pussy.
- I'm never the odd man, I even the odds and even tilt em towards me
- If you got a daughter over 18 she's probably rewarding me
- I push the bound-ary you're down on the ground squirming like a dung beetle
- I'm on top standing and you're on bottom, thanks for supporting me like Gleeson
DEFENDER'S RAP
- //Intro-Repeat: Whoa!, Whoa!
- //:13
- Bitch Your way more sheepish than Wolfish, I’ll stand right over your ass, just like a preacher in the pulpit, Ready to unleash a full clip, You know that diss that you released was some bullshit
- I just got done adding your wack ass name to a bullet, this nigga on the left, getting left for dead, I’m shooting with the left, shots banking right off ya head.
- A sheep in wolfs clothing, a fish outta water and a bitch outta time
- Sending me shit blind you must be outta ya mind, I’m a one man columbine
- I’ll have you tasting fluid from ya own spine, kill you myself or on my own dime
- I prefer to use a chrome nine, hit you through the blinds all they’ll hear is the dropped phone line
- It’ll hurt your eyes the way My throne shine, I can whip up a hit in like no time
- These bars extracted from gold mines, heat ya face up from the cold iron
- Hang you outside like some clothes drying, you think your the truth but you don’t have any proof like D12
- Hit you with big shells that’ll leave your body see through, your dreams ain’t coming true like free gifts from TEMU
- Run into me on the field and you’ll leave the game with CTE
- I slam opponents like Onyx or Rampage from the UFC
- I’ll pull up and hang around ya door like a Christmas Reef
- Make you peasants leave presents at my feet like a Christmas Tree
- I torture authors physically like the movie Misery
- Your just going down on men but I’m going down in history
- I get these kids missing like Bill Clinton or Hillary
- Your infant abilities won’t make it past the infantry
- Your lines dying in infancy I’ll live on forever in infamy
- When I drop these nukes everyone evaporates instantly
- And every building falls in the vicinity
- I got ya girl trying to push ya brains in like Jacqueline Kennedy
- Your my son like Adonis I got you running like a Clone of Sonic
- Drinking Gin and Tonic smoking while listening to the Chronic
- Your on my dick until your mouth is filled with piss and vomit
- I’m really the best on any list it’s obvious if we’re being honest