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trakked - ryoma hoshi vs whitty - rap cypher: side lyrics

whitty: oh i don’t wanna do this again kid. i wanna be left alone, so make like your rep and end it. you can’t befriend sh+t, so let this be a lesson. you don’t know who you’re messin’. do me a favor and get bent b+tch. ‘least people actually like me, so take your fake cig and bite me. you’re even shorter than that other kid who tried to fight me

ryoma hoshi: with that bomb head, i’d think you’re sk!lled at trading blows. but nope you’ve just shown that you still have a ways to go. i’d much rather stay away from a shady dude like you. but it doеsn’t take kade to know ya got some scrеws loose. abandoned as a child; and while i can sympathize. at least i don’t go around wishing for some guy’s demise. running away from your problems won’t help you in the long run, kid must have gone over your head, though, actin’ all tough like a punk kid. i’ve had enough of this glutton, you’re pushing my b+ttons got nothing, no substance, not even a line end with a concussion when i’m busting rhymes. breaking your background like your fragile mind. i’ve seen better in gumball, and since you claim that you rock, i doubt you could run that lip with steel b+lls hitting your fuse box

whitty: don’t make me do this you’re f+cking nuts if you think you’re gonna k!ll me then you’re sh+t out of luck! reality rips at its seams if you really wanna challenge me. then stop spitting your fallacies you f+ckin’ lame ass travesty, it’s sad to see your potential gone scr+pped by the ones who made you. go drown from this flow and crack like my psyche when i break you. curse you curse you and the filth that made you. call this battle k!ller tennis cause i f+cking played you. go die in a ditch little b+tch. making no sense like a pitch. must’ve had some help from the witch if you think you’ll beat this glitch. disappeared like your will to live before i go back to the metro. i’ll give a tip to the mafia and send you right back to death row

ryoma hoshi: seen my fair share of psychopaths, but jeez, cool your jets, kid. name speaks for itself go take these bars and get arrested. not even kirumi can clean up your graphing and anti+mashing. took down mafia, i can surely dropshot your unstable rapping. the spotlight’s far from reach for you i hope by now you’ve learned. now you can join me in being a sh+ll of what we once were

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