Battles Tewsly vs CSL
RULES
One verse No beat Freestyle diss Since your so confident blind mode
Max of 27 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- (Intro)
- Alright I’m tired of your shit
- No beat just freestyle
- One verse
- Don’t fuck up
- (Verse 1)
- Feelin' like a beast, I'm on a fuckin' spree,
- Droppin' disses like it's cold ice tea.
- Your raps are weak, they sound like a plea,
- I'm the king here, you're just a flea.
- I'm spittin' fire, you're just a spark,
- You couldn't rap if it was pitch dark.
- You a wannabe, makin' me laugh,
- I told you once, now I'll go full wrath.
- You wanna battle me? Bitch that's a joke,
- I'm droppin' bombs, watch as I smoke.
- You ain't got bars, you just a hoax,
- I'm unstoppable, like a boss provoke.
- I'm takin' names, no room for fake,
- You claimin' fame, but you wide awake.
- I'm on top, you stuck at the base,
- I'm the rhyme master, you in disgrace.
- I'll end you like a savage, leave you in a haze,
- Tryna step to me? You're fuckin' crazed.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Flexing my prowess, y'all flex for the likes
- I'm the lyrical leviathan and you can barely write
- Your attempts at punchlines, man, they barely connect
- I weave complex narratives, your tales are a wreck
- These faggots are slow, y'all doubting my reign is like questioning water’s flow
- An apex predator, the only one i know, watch these charlatans show
- Metaphors like hollow points, piercing through your veiled veneer
- Your verses are misfires, blanks shots lost in the atmosphere
- Echoes of hubristic echoes spiral in an endless void
- Quantum bullet trajectories render false bravado destroyed
- I can keep taking shots at you I ain't even break a sweat yet
- You're a pawn in this game, I'm the grandmaster’s threat set
- You ain't write nothing that move me kind of like that Misery movie
- Cause I got you captive for all that fiction you threw at me
- Tewsly, your rhymes are flimsy, I'm the epitome of intricacy
- A lyrical labyrinth, you're lost in my symphony of complexity
- I transcend the mundane, every bar is an ascension
- You're tethered to mediocrity, trapped in your own detention