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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Try me, I’ll bust ya head open,
- Leave you gaspin', like your breath’s chokin'.
- I’m the boss, peeps know my name,
- Flexin' hard, ain’t playin’ no games.
- Bitches on my ass, sayin' "What’s up?"
- But I’m too busy, gotta fill my cup.
- Ballin' outta control, money stackin’ high,
- Enemies lurkin’, but I’m that one.
- Try me, motherfucker, you ain't ready,
- Gotta squad full of thugs, always heavy.
- Step to the plate, but you won’t get a hit,
- Battle me, boy? You ain't built for this shit.
- Wrist on ice, lookin' like a glacier,
- Got the streets buzzin', call me the eraser.
- Wipe out all you clowns, no time for the fakes,
- I’m the real deal, no room for mistakes.
- bitches be hatin', but I'm ballin' like crazy,
- Stackin' up the dough, yeah, livin' so hazy.
- I’m a beast in the ring, call me the mad champ,
- Mark my words, your career's gettin' stamped.
- Try me, motherfucker, you ain't ready
- Hit 'em with the left, hit 'em with the right,
- In this game of life, I’m ready for the fight.
- Ain't no stoppin' me, I’m a runaway freight,
- Step into my world, it’s a deadly fate.
- Talk a big game, but you ain’t got the heart,
- I’m the predator here, you just a work of art.
- Brush you off the canvas, paint you black and blue,
- Try me, motherfucker, what you gonna do?
- Take a swing, kid, I’ll counter with the truth,
- Got my eyes on the prize, I’m the living proof.
- You can try and step, but you know I’ll prevail,
- In this battle zone, I’m the holy grail.
- Try me, motherfucker, you ain't ready,
- Gotta squad full of thugs, always heavy.
- Step to the plate, but you won’t get a hit,
- Battle me, boy? You ain't built for this shit!
- Try me, I’m the nightmare in your dreams,
- When I step to the mic, all the realness beams.
- You know who I am, can’t hide from the fact,
- Step back, little bitch, I’m the ultimate attack!
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Well look who decided to show their ass
- Sit it the hell down cause it's time for rap class
- In your rhymes you seem to really glorify your fists
- But what else is to be expected from such a shit lyricist
- You say you're the top of the heap far above any man
- Boasting about your bitches yet you can't bring an orgasm to a courtesan
- So take a quart of xan and put the cockiness on ice
- Before I cook your career over a bed of jasmine rice
- You say you're a predator and I'm a work of art
- Son that's the first right thing you said since this battle got its start
- Because I'm a masterpiece and you're just AI
- I'm timeless while your era just flew by
- Funny, cause I'd get better raps from ChatGPT
- But maybe it could teach you how to pray since it won't help you beat me!
- You say I don't have the heart to face you as my fate
- People pay to see my violence you couldn't afford the gate
- So come on, bring out your ultimate attack
- I was raised on DBZ son you're just huffing your own crack
- You say you're an eraser so turn it back upon yourself
- Cause I haven't even gazed upon my prime yet there's dust on your shelf
- Any man can boast about women and glorify violence
- But in this battle true lyricism is your only reliance
- But I'm a philosopher so allow me to impart to you some guidance
- About how rhymes and a sharp mind are a deadly alliance
- Committing brutality on your flow should've shown some compliance
- But hey let me stop for a second and take a breath
- After all, you wanted this violence so I can't monopolize all the death
- I'm too busy doing that with the depth
- Got you feeling exposed, delirious, and bereft
- Don't you ever threaten me and act smug with your puffed out chest
- Cause I don't need a glock to lay your mediocrity to rest
- That's it, time to wrap up your doom
- Next time you wanna open your mouth remember: Ego rithimus ergo sum