Battles CannonBlast2 vs Sixsins
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- //verse1//
- fools, just a keyboard warrior
- Talking trash online, but in person, a crier
- Your rhymes too weak, your insults too lame
- I'll light you up like a match, leave you in flames
- you think yoo hot, but yoo're just a lil punk
- Talking shits, but you're all talk and no spunk
- I'll take you down, make you cry like a baby
- you're just a wannabe, a sad lil maybe
- //verse2//
- You're a joke, a clown, a lyrical fraud
- You couldn't rap your way out of a wet paper bag, it's awfully odd
- I'll bury you in the ground, leave you six feet deep
- Your rhymes are soft, like a newborn sheep
- get down on my dick, you better quit
- my draco's aimin' you, you better run quick
- //verse3//
- Yo, I'm spittin' heavy bars, leavin' you in dire straits
- You ain't got no flow, can't even rhyme straight
- You're a wannabe rapper, just a poser in disguise
- I'll crush you like a bug, squish you like a fly
- how do you still spit out so many lies
- //outro//
- bitch nigga, bitch nigga, bitch nigga, bitch nigga
- can't handle my dick because it's bigger
- my flow's better, can't ou figure? ( can't you figure? )
DEFENDER'S RAP
- My dick is more heavy than yours, Betty,
- You’re a strawberry, my banana sings the bigger melody,
- Double jeopardy, try to step to me and get deaded G
- The dreaded seed of Hercules is definitely embedded in me
- Leaving you choking on cock flavored rocks, taste my mop,
- You’re gay a lot, fucking fake-ass “Pac” with no juice and your anus propped
- Against the table, flopped, your ankle locklet came with a rainbow watch kid,
- But I tamed the dolphin, flipping YOUR fries on your face like an angry McDonald’s goblin,
- you dick-swallow , coughin, ill pop you in your thin hollow noggin
- As you drink bottles of ball sin, until your nostrils get clogged in,
- Thunping mu chest, humping the desk , I’m perfectly perfect, finesse
- Quarantine my wired circuity, vertically I’m possessed
- And horizontally hexed, your mama bleeds vaginal Guinness ,
- I’m slapping the ho, “undress”, let’s see those savaged toes with a stench.