Battles RapBoat vs Kalligraphy
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Everywhere I look, I see pathetic, brain-dead dipshits
- Stumbling through life like some goddamn bitches
- No ambition, no drive, just useless fucking meat sacks wasting oxygen
- I hate them, they disgust me, I’m not fond of them
- Unlike these weak, spineless fucks, I wasn’t made to be mediocre
- I wasn’t made to blend in with the herd of dumbass boasters
- I was made to dominate, to destroy, to take what the fuck belongs to me
- Without begging for permission like some sniveling little pussy
- Look at them whining about how life is so fucking hard
- About how they tried their best, but boo-hoo, they didn’t get far
- If you’re too weak to win, then you deserve no praise
- The world doesn’t owe you shit, get up, or get the fuck out of my way
- If you’re not strong, you’re fucked, physically, mentally, emotionally
- Doesn’t matter, if you don’t have the balls to fight for what you need
- Then you deserve nothing, the world is not kind to wimps
- And I sure as fuck won’t be either, you bitch
- You think everyone deserves a chance, get the fuck out of my face
- With that bullshit, the truth is, most people are wastes of space
- They contribute nothing, they are dead weight
- And I am not here to carry them away
- The reason I own this world while others drown
- In their own fucking stupidity is because I know how
- To think, intelligence is a fucking sword
- And I wield it like I’m ready for goddamn war
- Effort without intelligence is just stupidity in motion
- That’s why I’m at the top while you’re at the bottom of the ocean
- You think being this fucking brilliant is fun, tou think it’s easy
- Fuck no, every single day, I have to deal with mindless, clueless, needy
- Brain-dead fucks who couldn’t solve a goddamn puzzle
- Made for toddlers, it’s exhausting being the only one with a brain that functions
- Society is nothing but a herd of dumb, spineless
- Bleating motherfuckers who just follow the crowd blindly
- Never questioning, never thinking, never fighting
- For their own goddamn survival
- They hate people like me, they despise those who refuse
- To apologize for being better and more cool
- They fear us, they resent us, because we remind them
- That they are nothing, and that they can’t win
- There is only one rule worth following
- Fucking take what is yours, no begging, no swallowing
- If you aren’t willing to fight for what you want
- Then you deserve jack shit, you fucking cunt
- The world belongs to the ones who grab it by the throat
- And never let go, morality is a fucking joke
- It’s just a leash to keep the strong from tearing the weak apart
- And the weak love that leash, because without it, it’d be hard
- For them to not be fucking obliterated in an instant
- Everything in this soft, pathetic, joke of a world is built to protect the wimps
- Participation trophies, safe spaces, rules that reward failure
- Fuck that, if you can’t handle real life, then you don’t belong anywhere
- The only thing that creates greatness is competition
- If you aren’t fighting to be the best, then you’re losing to someone who is
- And if you’re losing? You may as well be fucking dead, bitch
- There is nothing more satisfying than watching pathetic
- Incompetent failures crash, they had the same opportunities in life
- But they chose to be weak, and now they pay the fucking price
- Being this fucking smart isn’t a blessing, it’s a curse
- Every conversation is like talking to fucking dirt
- Every interaction is a test of my patience
- And every single day, I wonder how these dumbasses are able
- To fucking breathe, I don’t fucking stop
- I don’t settle for average slop
- I conquer, I destroy obstacles, I take what I want
- And leave nothing behind but dust and regret for the opps
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Mist all around, the smokers make clouds
- Infect the young lungs, does that make you proud
- Out here tryna get attention, someone give him a technical foul
- Body him to the ground, surround him the hounds
- Hunnid rounds of the lyrical bounds, you out of bounds
- Whistle being blown, let’s take this man’s house down
- You try to act hard, it’s pathetic in my eyes
- Nothing kinetic in ya lines, it’s word salads with rhymes
- I’m beginning to visualize the way these rappers act
- Thinking their on top but in reality their wack
- Indecisive, scatterbrained and trapped
- In a delusion where they think we’re against him
- We don’t even know you, you a whole clown act
- Face the facts, pick up the fax and just rap
- This piss poor aggression is to easy to sack
- I need security for my lyrics, sometimes they get outta line
- But you seem to fight demons that are on the inside
- The thing is they don’t exist, your schizophrenia is underlined
- Your petrified by rappers who don’t even intertwine
- With you, your a lie and and feline walking on a thin line
- Wanting to push others around, it’s alright you just jaded
- Your faded from ideas that other people makin
- Your insecure in your blood and don’t try to fake it
- You may not make it, your own body is waiting
- For the day you slip into a coffin and go down the grave
- Listen brother, take a nap before you go out ya lane
- You make it clear you have strength over others
- That selfishness will never help out a brother
- Rather it teaches you to go undercover
- And be a loner rather then helping out ya mother
- You don’t realize the stuff you say
- Whether meaning it or not, what you said will stay
- Making humanity worse every day and day
- When will you see the future doesn’t have your face
- Your a water drop to lake, a moth to a flame
- I’m here to burn you up before you go extinct
- Shut your thoughts up and just think
- I get pissed when others put themselves on top
- You gotta earn that, by others telling you that you hot
- Not gaslighting us into something your not
- Like tough or nice, your leaving us distraught
- This lyrical onslaught gonna cut you into lots
- Of pieces, but maybe doing this will help achieve peace
- Lay ya body in the street and lay flowers by your feet
- “Why you murder him” the answer remains a mystique
- I’m the king you a queen, but your a queen to the bees
- I’m the king of your soul, I’m renting out your name
- Shaking up any thought of ever having fame
- Listen, go to bed and get some good game
- I came to bring truth and I’ll label it a sword
- You hate the lesser known, your a one way door
- You can’t look back at the man you were before
- Maybe your still that man and tired of folks putting you in that assort
- This a wake up call, make sure you don’t trip or fall
- This a warning not to brawl from the sheer thought of going to win it all
- If you were truly on top the show your intelligence
- Doing so will help you remain relevant
- Amongst the so called lesser kids that’s making you look like a prick
- I’m placing these bricks on your house I’ve built
- Your remaining in guilt, your whole trust is filth
- You ain’t a memory for no one, like you slept with Wilt
- Your forgotten the next day, your corpse lays in silk
- And you casket lowers, your lifes fulfilled