Battles KillersN0Mercy vs Eastside_Ghost
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Battle on April 26 2024
CHALLENGER'S RAP
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- //0:18
- I am not individual, I am collective
- Don't give a flying fuck bout being respected
- Indivisible, a monster, double headed
- Fusion of the imprisoned and neglected
- And it's already been said you just a bitch, huh?
- Give you the chronicle, Pyra and Mythra
- Head been filled with snakes before, a real Medusa
- Never dealt with my pride before you just a fossa
- You just a foe, son //x3
- //0:52
- Never going down at the hands of the likes of you
- The screwed embodiment of little bitch attitude
- Made you jump, the double deuce, goof troop, alleyoop
- You've been destined to crash, you're just Bandicoot
- And assume the next time when it's just me and you
- You'll get keelhauled by the group's 2 M2 Coupes
- Execute like we're them Goodfellas in new suits
- Gruesome site, oozin liquids out each every chute
- Each every shoot //x3
- //2:11
- The morning's golden hue, behold the day's first light,
- Tapestry of colors, its beauty come alive,
- Whispering in poverty, god bless, may we thrive.
- Weeds mangle harmony, their presence draws strife
- Compromise the enterprise, as to let survive
- Revolution only worth to televise
- Conniving contrivances of one percent life
- A dark grim pool, on the deep end, I'm about to dive
- I'm about to die //x3
- //2:45
- Beneath azure canopy, jungle focuses green
- Cash, kush and the moss covered magazines
- The creatures of the wild roam free only in dream
- The Wu told me the scene dominated by -
- Honest livings confiscated so we go scheme
- The demeaning life of a ghetto teen
- Deplorable actions lit in moon silver beam
- For we are God's begotten sons, Addicted to lean
- We dictate the lean //x3
- // 3:27
- I am Multitudes, listen to my multiples speak
- I been riding so high the whole crew gets geeked
- This one verse goes out to represent the clique
- The dual disguise, I am Zelda and Sheik
- I'm foreboding, i'm an omen, the whole Blitzkrieg
- Still kill a sneak with peak mystique
- My words the artillery, my community the military
- my detractors my enemy, still won't get charged with the felony
- the fell on he-
- the fell on he-
- The fell on his ass and fast, flabbergast from first to last
- Took to class, heart attack, now he's in the cataracts
- Blew him back, needs to learn how to act
- You're not Toni Brax, Miller Mac, Black Thought, or even 2Pac
- In fact you're sounding like Lil Xan on the track
- Frantically flailing, he fumbled and flopped
- Failing his saving, his pride got swapped
- Death in the headline nobody shocked
- Never been anything, act like his rep was locked
- Everything he said could always be mocked
- Who needs you theres a million more of you in stock
- No one asking "when - gonna drop?"
- Learn to have some self respect and know when to stop