Battles ShapeShift vs
RULES
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- When it's end times I'll tie you to a pale horse,
- It's getting grizzly but I bear the storms,
- Walking through a minefield and emerge barely harmed,
- Watch your femoral leak then carry on,
- Pop your shoulder when I carry arms,
- Had thermal image in my corneas before I was born,
- Conversing with Horus cursing in Moorish,
- Earned a purple heart without serving in wars,
- Hit your girls back end and then return to the source,
- In my silence I can earn your support,
- Fuck a politician till his whole cabinet screams,
- It's like a haunted house all these half dead adrenochrome fiends,
- Thriving off geopolitical schemes,
- If you seen what I seen then you'd be fiending to leave,,
- It's easy to see disease leaks from my genes,
- Put the world inside my pocket let it spread through the breeze,
- I speak in high frequencies come with vile decency,
- An aspect of Osiris but they'll never get a piece of me,
- Believe when I breathe you'll see seas split in three,
- Keep my third eye open when I'm going to sleep,
DEFENDER'S RAP
- am riding on my treadmill until i spun
- yeah i slept till i was done yeah i kept still am on a run
- wonder where my next meal gonna come from
- now wondering where my next mill gonna come from
- got my mill double these ideals your potent rival
- your naïve drive over on my motorcycle
- lone sniper i hold this microphone like a loaded rifle
- my dome brighter all i spit from my skull's fire
- this motorcycle missing the chrome wires, spoke tires
- upside down you need deodorizer
- and yall are flow biters so i don't got explain
- why they call me your ghostwriter
- Now what i got in my magic box is little bit of eaten captain Crunch
- erupting like volcanic rocks this is the season for some tragic farce
- the bag in the box riding pass traffic stops and cop
- your thin-skinned am ready drop your wings pinned that why am a fox
- this kid got all the scars lips skimmed your angry your hurt
- you hit the rocks slow as a slot you ain't thinking straight am coming in harsh
- am thickened you can't get through my jars like wearing orange and blue socks
- i come from mars, elon musk want us far, but i am mars
- fatal drop on the table it painful cranial wasteful you got to be prenatal
- for my next drop cause it gonna burn the cradle, planes into naval
- rough like hazel, extremely icky just like maple yeah am fateful
- Yeah, am reaching for the stars, am reaching for it hard
- but am creaking the bars, rebuilding my ark
- put all my rhymes in the tard, let it get hard
- and let everyone see how i flip the cards
- this is my yard dissing these bars
- am a dog so i bark, but i ain't a furry am just the cart
- this isn't funny art funny you are haunting you guards
- and when am done with you my eyes turn into a shark
- am throwing the towel in
- sounding the trumpet making twister likes Powell
- a scoundrel, didn't stop so i throw myself in
- the ring dropping bowels with vowels
- when i say these terrific lyrics
- everyone sprowle my brainstorm like a dowel
- my rhymes to the enemy is putrid
- Mentally stupid my recipe suited eyes wide like a owl
- identity ruined and wounded this ill humor rooted from my jealousy
- Now it my Legacy there isn't a remedy, got to fake ecstasy but it ain't lucid
- my thinking a broken cupid digging music
- a grave instead of using it need counsel
- i can't tell am flipping going against the Law of Euclid
- hit a wall now am booted can't see at all am a druid
- each rhyme a gap so no toothpick am the newest
- Rubic lyrical thinking a cubic hitting you out with a broomstick,
- so am the coolest the truest as i can ever be let this be a memory
- i got the power to ruin and rule in your dreams but won't like a referee
- this is like a children dream, of the best thing you can ever be
- it comes and go but it never be whether he or she put in there energy
- into there dream, it never come through for you truthful
- your soon full of yourself your unsure of yourself, pulling yourself
- but nothing is perfect your booking or forget, i see you right through
- your looking for a exit but who won't, i do
- but no one Looking to be perfect,
- but sadly some choosing to be ferment, like you