Battles vs jamalYN
RULES
Freestyle Rap Battle
Max of 16 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Hello my name is: wait, fuck the introduction,
- This pain has been weighing, since the day of the abduction,
- Don't say that your okay, when in your face we see your not,
- A chain, a chair, and some pain, is what I brought,
- If your brain thinks you'll be okay, that's clearly just a thought,
- After all that pain, for his life he dearly fought,
- When I was young, I rarely prayed to God,
- And if you talking bullshit, I'll barely ever nod,
- Don't assume shit, I'll impale you with my rod,
- If you think you can take me, don't make me pull a glock,
- I see you faking, all your principles, daily on this block,
- And maybe I'll take your genitals, and chainsaw off a lot,
- Stop playing Mr. Federal, your municipal, you hear that shot?
- We're gonna need an ambulance, you need medical on the spot,
- After going through me, survival chance is slim without a drop,
- A fish without a fishbowl, ain't shit but some flops, bitch.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- You say you’re in pain, but it’s all just an act,
- A fabricated story, your credibility lacks.
- Claiming abduction, but who’s buying that line?
- You’re just a lost cause, and your rhymes are a crime.
- You talk tough with your glares and your threats,
- But step to me, and you’ll know what regret gets.
- Your flow’s stale as bread, full of empty confessions,
- And this battle’s a lesson—you’re feeling the tension.
- You boast ‘bout your pain, but it doesn’t make you brave,
- Just a sad little player stuck in a wave.
- You call for your Glock, but we all know it’s fake,
- Your bark’s just a ruse; it’s a tough-guy mistake.
- Your stories are shallow, and your lyrics are fluff,
- Step down from the mic; you ain't really that tough.
- You think you’re a threat, but I just see a clown,
- In this rap game, boy, I'm gonna wear the crown.