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
- (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.