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Battle (MuzikMaster T vs Bwelch70)
- Lets begin, I'm about to battle Rapped Kin, No bad blood shredded from our skins
- Bwelch, I'm a call you out like no one else, Your rhymes are shit and kinda smell
- Lets face your basic I've already made,
- My rhymes are laced with the dopest tracks that attack so fast
- As I blast past my fast raps give whip lash then your whip crash
- Whip that rap with Ivan on ya back, No need to hate that
- Just don't fake ya raps, Don't do no of that trap, As I heard Future's dick is in that,
- This dude is so whack, He smoked 300 ounces off crack,
- And felt lost like a needle in a haystack,
- Even though the one way street sign was way back, Covered in red
- Next to a white Cadillac,
- As I watched him sniff coke off his ass crack,
- Then he walked up to me to ask back,
- 500 ounces of weed I said why you gotta step to me,
- He said because you is a pimp G,
- With a m.A.A.d Cadillac, Not to mention 500 stacks of money fat,
- You might burn me alive like Michael Menson with that dope rap weapon
- I said you've humiliated yourself enough,
- Your high as a plane flying cat named Donald Trump Now go way back
- As you look like an overly horny Monica performing for the American Beuarocracks
- Now lets throw some complication,
- You is a dude on Rapped claiming to be rich as the United Nations, I'll admit I got some dough
- But when your rap you are lines like knock off blow,
- Don't nobody want no more
- I will demolish raps as you polish this pad,
- Put it in ya plaque I don't want it back,
- As that rap I made for this track
- Will get you more money, success and fame you could ever get your old dame
- Fuck this man, I would kidnap his ass but I can't have little kids in a white van
- I'm pumping out the classics, You going Kanye on some sad shit
- 29 followers and you following 79, No wonder you ain't blown yet,
- Ain't nobody got time to listen you crying from 36 lines of pain
- I can run the game but hacks like you are what drives me insane
- I'll acknowledge you got bars,
- But could you ever so a mixtape and not be as ancient as Nicholas Tsar
- No diss intended but your raps like traps niggas, All pretending
- At least with my followers I got 10 and I follow 9, Guess which rapper lost a follower this time
- This is the finale, Its me Master T, verses D welch 17
- Now how let me point out the physically and lyrically obvious
- How can you be the best when you unknown to the populace
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