Battles KRT vs DreadfulMenace
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round 3
Max of 30 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- step back, step forward, but don't step up, cuz this a set up
- all this pussy talkin' from a cat, needa get his bread up
- broke bitch talkin' bout me tryna flex but money I didn't mention
- talkin' bout my songs, okay, bet
- you eat mcs for lunch? boy, i’m the chef with the cleaver
- cook you “well-done,” while they garnish the deceiver
- fortune favors the bold, but bold don't favor the weak,
- your pockets stay empty while your ego begins to leak
- you eat mcs for lunch? cool, i’m the chef with the plate
- you playin’ victim like you tryna “get paid,” charades
- krt crunch? that’s funny, but it's not your joke of the day (haha)
- cuz yo whole catalog a joke, you get laughed at anyway (bitch)
- say I don't got songs, you right, I do this shit for fun
- but i’ll still cook you on whateva, leave you roasted and done
- you tryna play victim? nah, you just out here to stunt
- fix that chat-gpt flow, cuz to be honest I ain't the one
- don't step into the labyrinth, cuz this maze don't got no exit
- startin' to finish this nigga, bring the end of his inception
- and the glock got no suppression, I want niggas to hear you turned to ashes
- and I'ma carpenter with this K, I wish a nigga would try shit
- got niggas on yo side that want you to win, so don’t act bold, bitch
- they'll "throw up" the dub for you, but it’s vomit from all that throatin’ and chokin’
- it’s tragic, how you panic in the clutch, broken components
- your "highlight reels" rewind to bloopers in the moment
- and just so you know, no matter how many props you get
- you ain't really nothin special, you gon' always be a little...
DEFENDER'S RAP
- KRT, I heard you loud, thought your round was profound?
- But I'm here to prove your throne's a foldable crown
- Your pen power tools? I'm celestial might
- Turn your bars into whispers when I speak with the light
- You claim tectonic, splitting worlds with a verse?
- I'm the force that births planets, watch your cosmos reverse
- You a black hole? Cute, my shine's too bright to consume
- I'll nova your whole style and make a star from your doom
- You're the god of earthquakes? I'm the architect's vision
- Redesigning your demise with divine precision
- Say I'm dreadful? Nah, my wrath is biblical lore
- I'll part seas with these flows, leave you drowned on the shore
- You're the undertaker? Well, this is divine ascension
- I'll raise bars so high they defy dimensions
- You talk about burial, like I'm destined to fold?
- But I resurrect every verse, my rhymes are pure gold
- You said my legacy's a ghost? Nah you got it wrong
- My words haunt the ages, they echo too strong
- This pen ain't a shovel, it's a scepter I wield
- Commanding heavens and earth, you fate is sealed
- You wanted to ''grasp my style'' Here's your dilemma
- You reached for the stars, but I burned your antenna
- When the bell rings for dinner, you'll feast on your defeat
- Every course is my greatness, you can't stomach this heat
- You brought death in disguise? I unmask your intent
- Reveal your rhymes are hollow, a failed ascent
- This is power, precision, the art of the fight
- You're outmatched, outclassed, and lost in the light