Battles user477456413 vs Ame
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Step into my mind, where the darkness resides,
- A life of riddles and battles, where reality collides.
- This ain't a fairytale, it's the streets I roam,
- Where dreams are shattered and hearts turn to stone.
- (Chorus)
- In Rebel's Reality, where life gets obscene,
- I spill my thoughts, paint a world unseen,
- Through every struggle, pain, and casualty,
- I'll rise above, embrace my destiny.
- (Verse 2)
- I'm just a rebel with a mic, ain't afraid to speak,
- Flipping words like switchblades, my words cut deep.
- Every verse I spit, it's like venom from a snake,
- Unleashing my demons, there's no escaping this wake.
- (Chorus)
- In Rebel's Reality, where life gets obscene,
- I spill my thoughts, paint a world unseen,
- Through every struggle, pain, and casualty,
- I'll rise above, embrace my destiny.
- (Verse 3)
- Raised in the streets, where poverty stains,
- Crime and violence breed, leaving scars and chains.
- But I refuse to surrender, I'll never conform,
- A product of my environment, yet I'll transform.
- (Bridge)
- I'm the voice of the voiceless, the underdogs' fury,
- Living proof that resilience can rewrite a story.
- In this twisted world, I'm breaking through the mold,
- With rhymes so lethal, my story will be told.
- (Chorus)
- In Rebel's Reality, where life gets obscene,
- I spill my thoughts, paint a world unseen,
- Through every struggle, pain, and casualty,
- I'll rise above, embrace my destiny.
- (Outro)
- So join me on this journey, in Rebel's Reality,
- Where strength is born amidst adversity.
- Through the chaos, I'll rise, like a phoenix in flight,
- Making my mark, my truth shining bright.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- This time Im switchin the rhyme, flippin the vibe
- Take it back to when I was countin nickels and dimes
- And I don't mean sacks of haze, I mean bags of change
- Before I even had a name, years away from adaptin Ame
- Never thought I'd pack a page with raps for days
- Or attack a stage in ways that would make a pastor pray
- Only dream was to not pass away from a lack of pay
- Lookin past the days I couldn't catch the cash I chased
- Prolly was the jeans saggin past my waist
- My cousins hand me downs, I was half his age
- So hard to not spaz & rage when everynight you split half a plate
- Ribs touchin while some rich fucker eats half n leave half to waste
- Taught me to seek a faster pace when you got these rats to race
- Leave em with nothin but a pungent aftertaste
- From the sick jabs and mean hooks, raps Cassius Clay
- But back in the day, I had to use the oven to stay warm
- No stuntin the J's for em, got me puffin the haze more
- Blowin quarters and 8ths somewhere up in the 8th floor
- Made a promise to my fam, we won't suffer the same scorn
- Debatin whether or not to just say fuck it n raid stores
- Never pass an attempt in the red zone, rushin to make scores
- Until 12 callin for back-ups like there's nothin to play for
- That's when I run it back, prison won't help what my stomach lack
- My cold mind wanna be stuffed at the goal line..
- Like nightmares of runnin backs
- Ima keep it a 100, I'm tryin to be where the 100s at
- And if not, send me to where L, Pac and Pun is at
- Being broke, I'm done with that..I on't even want it back
- They can't prey on me if I lead the huntin pack
- And keep clappin at tops like doin jumpin jacks