Battles Cvsual vs Tewsly
RULES
Pre-Recorded and/or Pre-Written | not diss-specific | any genre goes
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Tewsly won this battle!
2 ROUNDS
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Battle on August 24 2023
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- dream of puttin' a bullet to my brain 'en I sever the ten chains,
- in reality I'm bound by nicknames,
- bowlin' over hungry yuh I'm trippin' in flurries,
- plastic lungs so I toke in a hurry,
- like your hoe feelin' thirsty,
- flick the ash like I'm curry,
- lightweight so I scurry,
- veiny 'en broken so forever I'm tokin',
- cough Makarov cough Standoff you frozen,
- show 'em hell pretend I'm chosen always growin',
- I chatter 'bout the shiz I saw,
- every bar yuh I spit it raw,
- chatterbox I rise 'en never fall,
- pop my vision like some Adderall,
- is this heat real or nah?
- fuck it all,
- not the kinda homie to scout the hall I take the call,
- Run in almighty yuh I'm higher than Christ,
- ain't seekin' Jesus he ain't like my vice,
- couldn't buy me back think I'm higher priced,
- higher vibe I jus' can't be spliced,
- If you seek a rival think you fightin' yourself,
- hold what I can all by myself, yuh, fuck your wealth,
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Uh, Tewsly, reportin' live, let me speak my mind real quick,
- Speed up the pace, time's wastin', I’m hungry, get the fuckin' fix,
- Albums droppin' like it's hot, but yours is just a bag of bricks,
- Claimin' gold, but GoldenSour's a 1.5, that’s no remix.
- One for effort, and a half for skill, he barely fits,
- Garbage vibes, man, it’s lowkey trash, check the analytics,
- Everybody losin' it, I’m fed up, and it’s makin’ me sick,
- Fuel to my fire, but I’m coping, bitin' my lip like a prick.
- Like a white boy tryin' hard to not utter that slur,
- But fools keep slippin’, then they get jumped, undeterred,
- So back the fuck up, this ain’t gon' work for you, my dude,
- For the love of Jesus, stop before you end up subdued.
- Así que a la mierda, bitches, y’all suckin’ on some dicks,
- I’m just gettin' started, like a rocket, take your licks,
- Everybody's gay like it’s a trend, man, I’m feelin’ this fix,
- Except for real niggas, out here grindin', makin' slick tricks.
- This my bang-out anthem, see what you turned me into,
- Boring as shit, it’s a fight, and I’m comin' at you,
- Flexin' on the haters, I’m ballin’, that’s the crew,
- Thuggin' through the madness, now watch what I’m ’bout to do.
- Ain't got time for the fake, step back, clear the room,
- I’m the voice of the real, watch me rise like the fumes,
- So keep talkin' your mess, I’m just here to bring the doom,
- In this mind of a madman, I’m the beast in the gloom.
- Never backin' down, got the fire, now feel the heat,
- You thought I’d fold? Nah, man, I'm standin’ on my feet,
- From the corner to the stage, everybody gotta see,
- This is Tewsly on the rise, and I’m bringin’ the real heat.
- Now I'm tired, I'm startin' to the point, I'm havin' it up to here,
- Take a shot, but I'm duckin', like I'm grabbin' my beer,
- Aiming high, my ambition's like a loaded bazooka,
- You can sip on that drama, while I’m poppin' like Luca,
- Bang out, motherfucka! Let the whole world know,
- When you step to my squad, you gon' reap what you sow,
- Bring the heat, I’m the flame, like a phoenix I rise,
- In this game, spittin' bars, I’m that truth in disguise,
- Haters throwin' shade, but I’m out here shinin' bright,
- Flip the script with each lyric, yeah, I’m ready to fight,
- Fuck stress, let’s flex, break the mold, we gon' climb,
- So let me calm it down, but you know that I'm in my prime!