Battles Selence vs Daxxx
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Daxxx won this battle!
3 ROUNDS
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Battle on March 30 2025 and Battle on April 22 2025
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- You spitting your rymes
- It ain't no crime
- so sad, too bad
- I will get them next time
- Just wait, you'll see
- They'll be on me
- They are praying on their knees
- saying Sorry
- don't worry
- I won't ruin your repetition
- Just your getaway vacation
- Ha
- Now man
- Just look
- You got seven votes
- I got to give it to you freshman
- Your rymes float on boats on lyrical waves
- But I'm going to break your lyrical chains
- You got a brain, got stains
- I wonder if you felt real pain
- Physically not mentally
- But I want to hurt you socially.
- Hopefully this song goes globally
- So that Society knows that your Career will fall into your unwanted expedition
- Were to the point, your repetition will get no Recognition
- I was only going easy on you with the first rap
- Not only that, you sound like crap
- You just fell into my trap
- Now I'm going to pounce on you
- Man, you're probably going to sue me now
- Somehow, I know you
- Your going to come back with a comeback
- but I'm going to Unwrap your crap
- So sad, to bad
- No wonder why people are all over you
- You won't give up cause something dumb always hits you
- Now we done, good bye Daxxx
- I feel bad for the people who Die listening to you
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Its spelled too not to, cause youre number Two
- While I'm chilling with my homies, tell me wheres your crew?
- We Sticking like glue ,Because we stay true
- You can talk to me once you go hit 5'2"
- Say you go Ballistic ,Tell me, You autistic?
- You slow as your lyrics, Agree with the cynics
- Agree with the critics, Im giving girls my digits
- And yes Ive got visions, What you start, I finish
- Im your end, Go and defend
- Im gon repent, for this torment
- Your lyrics messed, yes Im all blessed
- so I suggest, you stay possessed
- I see your stress, How you express
- try to impress, but its a mess
- I got finesse, And I would guess
- You playing checkers, Im playing chess
- So so sad, TOO bad, That you just fad
- Pat on the back, You looking to slack
- Im making hits, in the back
- like Jack Black, You bad
- Got racks, And the Name's Daxon
- (Its time for rapid fire)
- My rhymes design
- is fine divine I shine
- And With age Im getting better like fine wine
- Einstein its time
- my prime is overtime
- and you looking at me like how does he go find rhymes
- Ill climb drop dimes
- sometimes Its nights that find
- The way to bring me down, but I stay mind
- One of a kind sublime
- Combine the grind and rhyme
- And you end up with a clutch like '19 Kawhi
- I keep it flowing and you knowing
- that Im Goating and Im growing
- while you hoping that Ill slow it
- but you choking And you smoking
- blunts you're rolling hit like bowling
- mouth is foaming and you coping
- Are you joking Are you throwing
- And I'm floating Out I am showing
- Ya, he's down four the count
- Hear the cheering of the crowd
- and he knows without a doubt
- that's his time has just run out
- hear the people scream and shout
- Deep inside he knows he bound
- If he gets up he'll go back down
- Better stay on the ground
- In a fetal (woo x3) Lyrics are lethal
- stab like a needle and they be like Woo
- Fly like eagle You small like a beetle
- And they yelling like Woo Is this legal?
- Built like a deisel And they jumping like woo
- Call me evil This is cerebral This the sequel
- Silence, quiet
- Shut up, sirens
- Silence, quiet
- Shut up, sirens
- Silence, quiet
- Shut up, sirens
- Silence, quiet
- Shut up, sirens