Battles Esoteric vs Tewsly
RULES
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Max of 54 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- self righteous
- can claim this dealt right fist/
- well if I missed?,
- how did your eyelid swell/
- Hells light switch
- is now brightest.
- how has it felt?, nicest?/
- Crisis, has begun this writer rerun, I stick/
- to the program oh damn, weak Puns try hit/
- but all they do is crust dry lips/
- I crush cyphers with every mic I clutch cyphered/
- just deciphered by these mugs diapered/
- such disgust discussed like shit/
- literally, men try slice this sound/
- but I got em by the gown/
- tell him to wipe his frown
- before I snipe him down/
- from the skies above: heightened bounds/
- see, I got this rap game tightened round/
- my fucken waist, cite them nouns/
- I guess my life, excites these clowns/
- recited whilst I just lounge/
- tried account, for these actions,
- but like a volcano: I just mount/
- ignited eruption, might as well/
- start to spew words not even your father knew like alright,
- Time is now/ for the Tiger prowl/
- to equip the type writers cowl/
- want to play with the Ref, than I'm a foul/
- swooping in from the islands like I'm some Hawaiian owl/
- I go for the guts: fly embowed/
- try embowel/ every intestine I can gouge/
- whilst they cry in howl/
- as I say " who the fuck is the one dying now?/
- see all they did was laugh whenever I'm in town/
- not realizing the danger I can scowl/
- oh, you want kindness now?,
- kind of reminds me how,
- they all were laughing whilst I was down/
- flying through this life with words with no pilot found/
- hoping I would drown/
- fuck that, my fruition has ripened now/
- it is only made my confidence have Titus bow/
- leaving my foes with ears ringing like tinnitus, wow.
- so bring the uninvited doused,
- in their sins for I'm going to slice his jowl/
- no escape through the locked doors they tried to pound/
- Lies abound,
- so like always my truth silence crowds
- so hand over the Tyrants crown,
- for they try to silence me but my mouth speaks my mind aloud,
- try to stop me, well like the snarky say, I'm allowed.
- So go tell your coach to find a towel/
- to throw in the ring for you because I'm in now.