Battles HxxdStxr33 vs 80_HD
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- huh
- what
- spinnin' the whip with platinum rims
- black leather seats with the gold trim
- got that matrix level program in the engine
- it's the voice from heaven, feel the bass sing
- followin new school commandments
- hammer to the rhythm, we bang
- we crack rocks, we hang
- bow before the king, bearing his gold chains
- kneel before the queen, placin' my life in her hands
- rise and stand
- royalty in the blood
- smellin' like sandalwood in the rain
- bitches tryna get with me
- i'm all bout saying fuck yes
- all about the woo and making a sincere promise to you
- flyin' high in the sky, you kno what we doin'
- unless you clueless
- so clueless, i'm so clueless
- ruthless, i'm so ruthless
- lay a baddie down and move her body thru this
- heads down, pound town
- i burn no trees while i finish my sixth degree
- but i can get an ounce
- swim like a fish, drink water
- redrum when i find the time
- visions of the earth inhabit my mind
- seeing the grand scheme
- an alchemist building the one ring
- circles upon circles, running laps
- got that hoodie from tmc, i'm all money in
- feelin line a pornstar, bitches upon bitches
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Yo, Lil Thug? That’s a name? Bro, I’m actually shook.
- It’s like your whole persona was built from a Mad Lib book.
- I know how you Lil I see no growth get it elastic
- The only “thug” thing about you is unpaid internet access.
- You came to scrap? Cool, I’m breakin’ doen these bars tonight.
- Gve me “Lil,” so I’m takin’ him outta view like he lost his height.
- I’m in my bag; I’ll turn this bitch to an body, Christ!
- Your team can catch this fade, a barber in the cut so nothing slackin
- Call your goons, see who shows up they know what I’m packin’.
- You’ll hear rounds clappin’ in your circle like I’m coaching the practice
- Lil Thug? Man, your persona’s faker than remotin some captions,
- Even your fanbase knows you’re a glitch it’s a bug in the faction.
- The chrome whistle, split his frame; that’s radically math.
- Lil Thug gettin’ crossed with numbers in a line thats add and subtract
- I’m a real threat; you just mimickin’ the way im packin the strap,
- You AI-generated thugging, fake to the last of youre raps, you’re Lil Thug? Ha, who you foolin’ with this?
- You’re the type to call for backup just to Google assist.
- Lil Thug, but I see no pull when the Ruger gets gripped,
- You a small file in my system I’ll remove you with clicks.
- Your album? Trash it’s just a loop of weak hooks.
- I played your track, heard 8 bars, and closed the app like a cheap book.
- You’re “underground” in more ways than one, G, look
- I’ll dig a grave for this kid and bury him deep, look you’re not Lil or a thug; just a fraud in a mask.
- The only time you “carry weight” is shoppin’ for snacks.
- A real killer? Nah, your hands softer than glass,
- The only “strap” you know is the seatbelt you put on when you crash
- I’m 80HD this brain moves in waves you’ll never get
- You’re a Lil flea; I’m the vet it’s time to sever pests.
- Your bars lack depth; every punch lands at second best.
- This ain’t a battle; it’s a seminar bitch you gettin’ blessed.
- Stay in your lane; this heat’ll leave your pride destroyed.
- Lil Thug, huh? Naw, this Lil boy with due with toys
- Go play in traffic I’m buildin’ where the legends reside, I'm a hurricane in Broward; you a drizzle that dries.