Battles Day1 vs jamalYN
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- First off I got to salute Fallsway
- For givin' me that lil scratch on the chin
- Makin' me bleed in our last fight
- ‘Cause it’s exactly what I needed again
- ‘Cause I suffer from a disease called try-to-give-a-fucking-titis
- It’s a disease that makes me not eager to win
- Now, I’ve been diagnosed since 2012
- No nurse or no doctor would even give me a suggestion
- So I battled rookies and legends
- Hopin' somebody can help me learn my lesson
- I play around in every battle
- But nobody can kill me, "How?" was the question
- But then I realized it’s not a disease
- It’s God, and I will no longer play with my blessin'
- Ah, Beloved, you had the world
- But after the Calicoe battle it seems like you been gettin' demoted
- How ironic, you wanted Murda and you got murdered
- But I don’t want to hear that you wasn’t devoted
- I still pull that piece like Jenga, let that TEC spit
- And put his block back in their place, oh now that’s Tetris
- You know what’s up with me, Beloved?
- If you think this battle’s anything close and you’re watchin' this
- You must be out your motherfuckin' mind
- I’m a psycho, I ain’t even got it all in my motherfuckin' mind
- I’ll run up in your mother’s crib with a knife
- Like, "Fuck a motherfuckin' 9!"
- Put this shit to her wrist and cut through your mother fuckin' time
- I dare these niggas to try to celebrate after this
- That’s when we crash the party
- He gon’ be cryin', “Oh, Beloved need another shot
- I want a rematch with all these”
- Well, I’ll tell you what, if you survive the pump
- And it don’t detach your body
- I go in the arsenal again and make you rematch the shotty
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Yo, Day1Nigga, let's cut the crap,
- You got 10 wins, 8 losses—damn, what a flap.
- 3 ties in the mix, but let’s be real clear,
- With a 47.62 win rate, it’s time to disappear.
- You try to flex, but you ain't got the stats,
- While I’m sitting here shining, you’re just fucking flat.
- I got 11 wins, 1 loss, and 1 tie,
- 84.62%—yeah, I’m that guy!
- You call yourself Day1? Man, that’s just sad,
- You’re out here losing, looking weak and bad.
- A little bitch acting tough, but we all see through,
- You’re just a wannabe, but I’m crushing you.
- Your record’s a mess while I’m stacking my gold,
- Every match I step in, I’m running shit bold.
- You think you’re a player? Nah, you’re just a joke,
- I’m rising up high while you choke and provoke.
- So keep your 10 wins, while I’m taking the crown,
- This battle’s already over, better sit your ass down.
- Day1Nigga, you can talk all you want,
- But I’m the real deal, and that’s just the front!