Battles WEALTHMASTA vs Mattis
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Call me the fuckin milkman, cause I’m boutta hit your block
- Strapped up in a car seat, we finna spin on the opps
- Sitting in the passenger, you can say I called shotgun
- Finger on the pin, yeah I’m ready to deliver some toxin
- Cause you know that shit coiled like a motherfuckin viper
- I’m basically a reptile, cause I’m a cold-blooded sniper
- And I bring all the fuckin venom when I pull the trigger and fire
- Constrict and reload that shit, and then I proceed to strike ya
- Those bullets in slow motion look like miniature rockets
- Got myself a handful of bodies, skeletons in my closet
- But none of this shit phases me, I got money in my pocket
- Violence is my fucking blood type so I ain’t never stoppin
- Because I’m getting my green from painting the block red
- Clips loaded like stacks, I’m leaving enemies dead
- Got an opp in the torso and now his ass full of lead
- Left that bitch in the dust while he cried out and bled
- Leaving a trail of guts like evil Hansel and Gretel
- This is gang shit, I’m putting the pedal to the metal
- Opps can’t counter my attacks, I cut sharp like a bevel
- Cause this is gang shit and I ain’t never gonna settle
- I got the Glock locked, cocked, ready to pop
- I’m boutta spin your block, make it hot at any spot
- Never gonna stop till you hear the tick-tock and drop
- Hear the shot and remember to me you’re just another opp
- I’m whippin out the steel, these bullets make you squeal
- Cause the pain gonna be real, you gonna hit a slump and kneel
- Show you not to step in my field, this chrome got appeal
- Shoulda brought a shield, cause now you’re never gonna heal
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Ayy, wealthy, you a clown in this rap game
- Can't spit or rhyme, what a damn shame
- Lil boy flexin' with daddy's cash
- But money can’t teach you how to rap
- No girl by your side, all alone in your bed
- While I'm out here gettin' head, and making bread
- Ugly ass face, lookin' like you need a mask
- No wonder all the bitches run away so fast
- Your raps weak, sound like baby talk
- While I drop bars that make the speakers walk
- You doing shit that get you put on pedo watch
- Don't step to me, you'll get roasted like a leftover
- You ain't hard, you softer than a pillow
- Couldn't handle the heat, so you stay still bro
- I'm lit like a candle, and you not even a spark
- I'll tear you apart, leave you in the dark
- So go back to your daddy, ask for a loan
- 'Cause in this game, you keep gettin' owned
- I'm the king of this rap shit, you just a joker
- Tryna play with fire, but you just got smoked