Battles  Vission vs Tewsly

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Battle on June 29 2024

CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • I called this game of life back when I was young
  • Always left it up for chance, like a single bullet inside a gun
  • Cause even if it jammed, I’d never try to run
  • If I ever got a shot, I’d finally think that I had won/
  • This fucking world is like a trip hazard
  • shin shattered and waiting for the medic but it’s a sick bastard
  • So wrap it up yourself to get the hint faster
  • I’m in it to win, zip then get plastered
  • Shit faced and a bit madder than the hatter, sins gathered/
  • I ain’t been around the world yet I run circles on it
  • International criminal with a list of hurtful topics
  • Spreading far and wide like a curse upon em
  • It ain’t over til I say you’re encouraged to stop it
  • But that shit only happens if I die, my word is solid
  • I don’t take shit lightly, I’m inclined to squash it/
  • Got your life in my hands, I would like to advance
  • To the next level, I will fight in the stands
  • Then bend metal like my minds in command
  • The way I bend words with this mic in my hand/
  • I give out smoke like a bbq grilling, the part of you feelin
  • Like I’m onto you, a fucking carnival villain
  • I’m as hard to envision as an apostle on an impossible mission
  • I’ve come to bargain, dormammu, can’t disregard what I’m giving
  • Got all the time in the world, I’m in charge of it spinning/
  • That fact remains I’m in charge and battle tame
  • Until you set me off, light this shit up like a candle flame
  • You’re scatterbrained, can’t handle the power I had attained
  • Stand at attention before I smack your face
  • For looking funny, then laugh at pain/
  • The undisputed killer of dreams when I run into em
  • Freddy ain’t got shit on me, the fucker’s stupid
  • I put false realities you want like love from Cupid
  • Always up to something diabolical, I am the prodigal son of Zeus’s/
  • Emboldened, the skill of rap molded me
  • Slick with the motion I had rose to be the true foe you need,
  • one tap to the dome and you go to sleep
  • Didn’t anyone ever tell you what happens when you approach a beast
  • Looking for a fight, I’ll pop out and bite like some toast to eat
  • I won’t know defeat until you give up everything you have, uphold the breach
  • Lash out from the tension like a loaded spring
  • Cock the hammer back then explode your dreams/
  • That’s why I’m mind blowing, I’m like no one
  • I’m been a menace since I was 5, the height growing
  • Mic drop punch line joking, once I’ve spoken
  • like I got caught pissin on you bitches, my fly’s open
  • Dick swing in need of a tight Trojan
  • Cause when I’m in it deep like Adele, your eyes rolling/
  • Now it’s time for me to go raise the ladder
  • Climb to ascension and claim the stature
  • While I’m dangling the hope you got left by way of laughter
  • Cause I’m a man of my word, I’ll make it happen.

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • (Verse 1)
  • Hi, AWIQ, time for you to die, (get it?)
  • Now I gotta bring this out, you wanna call me out?
  • Alright bet, fuck nigga, I'm the diss killer, it's a rout, (get it)?
  • Your skills so trash, they off the map, no doubt, (HA!)
  • Famous on BandLab? That don't mean shit,
  • Grab an AK, boy, I'm ready to spit.
  •  
  • (Chorus)
  • So soft, so weak, like a seven-year-old,
  • Anniversary gift? Here's my diss, ice cold.
  • Goldenshower, you a clown, time to take a hot shower, (ha)
  • Hotsanta? Nah, you just a ho-ho coward.
  •  
  • (Verse 2)
  • I’m ballin', flexin', while you sit there stressin',
  • IQ Aruther, but your mind’s still messin'.
  • Count to twenty, bring ‘em out, let’s play,
  • 1v20, I’m the beast in this fray.
  • You thought you could run? Nah, let's have some fun, (like what?)
  • Hide and seek, see who’s first to be done. (Oh?!)
  •  
  • (Chorus)
  • So soft, so weak, like a seven-year-old,
  • Anniversary gift? Here's my diss, ice cold.
  • Goldenshower, you a clown, time to take a hot shower, (ha)
  • Hotsanta? Nah, you just a ho-ho coward.
  •  
  • (Verse 3)
  • You’re lost in the streets, call yourself dark,
  • But the only thing dark is your weak-ass spark.
  • Fake tough, domestic violence? Get the fuck outta here, (on god!?)
  • I’ll smack all you writers, make it crystal clear.
  • Strategic attack, got my plan all mapped,
  • You want a rematch? Nah, you already tapped.
  •  
  • (Bridge)
  • Insert insult, let me hear your reply,
  • Bet you can’t hang, no chance to fly.
  • So keep on pretendin’, you tough motherfucker,
  • But you still rap like a child, can’t touch a real buster.
  •  
  • (Chorus)
  • So soft, so weak, like a seven-year-old,
  • Anniversary gift? Here's my diss, ice cold.
  • Goldenshower, you a clown, time to take a hot shower, (ha)
  • Hotsanta? Nah, you just a ho-ho coward.
  •  
  • (Outro)
  • This is a death match, ain’t no coming back,
  • I’m the lyrical assassin, got you under attack.
  • So take your soft rhymes, shove 'em where they belong,
  • In the trash where they fit, that’s where you’ve gone wrong.

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