Battles  Tewsly vs RapBoat

RULES

No rules!

Max of 64 lines

THIS BATTLE IS OVER

Tewsly won this battle!

CHALLENGER'S RAP

Attached media not accessible.

The owner took it down or changed the settings to private.

--:--
  • (single lyricism niggas only)

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Yeah, so you’re elevated with the motives, general
  • They call you, you run with the cruising handle
  • When you're moving like water, set for the gutter
  • Can you spill gold out of the ultra-drip?
  • Earning, can you cut through the riddle?
  • And you work it major, lil’ youngin’, you’re bustling
  • You shine brighter than stars that rival with constellations in battle
  • Bet, you ain’t closing doors, no stutter
  • Rap god kit, lyrical funnel
  • And that tone, your kernel keeps the sound tight up
  • Drill scene, an alley of wild murmurs
  • When heat gets gunned for sure, you settle with hot lava
  • Crack shell, over words that kill when you’re talking gutter
  • Run up with your gang
  • You're going mad with that arsenal
  • ‘Cause drills separate, staple over your hood
  • Suffice, you settle hurt, armor up when you gotta come up
  • Oh, you run that craft, right?
  • Now you wanna jet and finalize the aim, right?
  • That linear concept, all about falling in line
  • Or walking a cage up
  • Their tilted demons, suffocating future
  • Decide all tombs with the nines
  • When left behind, you're not using ten nines
  • Like you wanna jet, vibe tape with that sub, the machine gun
  • And I’m talking all you when you already see where the finale you near, careful
  • Ain’t using a subtle hold, weep and tip-toe through a cloak move
  • When cooking, shake those tales that deal out hollow
  • Shake with those turning metaphors, like tales when they forget
  • Run up, now mark my memoirs, mess with creased-up knuckles, apricot mental
  • Recall, refine with that kind of tact
  • 'Bout all sight, it’s kind of cunning, semi-pro
  • Demigod, let tape cut, fun slides shine with that linear undisturbed tone for sure
  • Climbing, taking total of that tape
  • You're an unruly feel, look yourself when run could talk
  • Obligated, I’m running drills
  • April cold verse, cooking up, and red bath, leaning out with the memory
  • Hurt eternity, god-tier heart with the herd tent
  • With those metaphoric beasts drawn bittersweet sepal
  • Feel how they end saying, I look
  • They end up talking 'bout fading back, setting cold, differing
  • All little, all verse gets them up and you settle hook, I’m cold line-to-line
  • Bet, that title and nil share your circle
  • Curse, you an underdog’s R.I.P. Chronicle
  • Soul-key as tales align and I talk isle
  • The moment it sizzles, they dread up and set mock hatred, then made it
  • So that trial, tame it, it’s okay, the end like ‘cause life settles it, little tale bites bite less or hold
  • When now, dial out clear, I barely wink, in bad robe handing out cheer
  • April code name settles, joker, roll class with that loan
  • I funnel the lonely world when I dive near the lowman
  • Old lederhosen with homemade echoes, I tie out with the hollow shade you
  • And make a final shade, I O.M. that nail and I’m sheer sure all memorabilia
  • Roll out all gold men, I’m dyed clay and molding, I’m dry like Nicole
  • When body dries that trial, and side of my lonely fade settles seeking
  • I dice with a taste that’s fun cut placed
  • I cook and I kin and I tour and I rotate moan
  • Sheerly with the kin, I’m of the caper
  • Fear sin in analogs, tape and cut the tic tale
  • All minimal, I’m funning those synapses
  • I let those lines shade that genital
  • I’m just funning sheerly, defensively, delicate diction clean, little bit unmatched
  • I get the firm adhesion, that you bet's just funning with the original
  • I consider it tape and mental identical
  • When I’m April, that feel trends April heart like coconuts, I’m dying out

Cookin' something up, just wait a sec...