Now you both think your rap gods,
But you're nothing more than flipped cod.
I'm gonna tell it to Ya straight.
I am the one who decides your fate.
Dispute, you are on mute.
Your rhymes can't compare,
To Soulzzz he don't scare.
You both need to learn your place.
Now let the advisor show you all some hate.
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So now Im a disgrace?
Say it to my face.
Now you are right, this is a rap battle.
So why dont you go play with your rattle.
You wimp, you baby.
Now your raps are OK, just maybe.
But sit back on your seat,
Because this is a kindle feat.