XXX-XXX - Genius Rap Battle - Keeper of the Faith vs Trakk One Rounder lyrics

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XXX-XXX - Genius Rap Battle - Keeper of the Faith vs Trakk One Rounder lyrics

[Keeper of the Faith] This a one rounder, after this you'll need more chemo than Hodgkins I'll go off top and feed you your brain like Anthony Hopkins And when you're done I'll grind through your stiff neck And leave this cannibal corpsed Cause when this hammer smashed old boy's face It look like I took a Hannibal course Yeah, I'm back on that horror sh** My bars sound like when the devil spits Brought an iron to your maiden And it's filled with heavy metal clips Goddamn, I'm so sick with it Since '81 I've brought you k**ers man But you bruise quick and put your dick in sons That's gay, lord you been stiller damn I'm on some Clips vs T-Rex sh** You running your mouth so this battle I'ma bury you Execute you then let your b**h taste my monster balls I'ma Halle Berry you But don't think you a bad boy, I'll do you dirty money When you enter scope I'll shoot your sh** Six feet under, worms crawl through the holes the Bullets entered, God you know I'm super sick Drive nails through your hands and feet Spread out and head down like a pentagram You weren't fit for this kind of violence I know you hated d**h like an anagram Mkay, I just love the gore, oh my heart's Sub zero I'm so cold with it I know this MK sh**'s done to d**h But I'll show you I'm still bold with it I'll rip you in half for calling me a noob You're nothing but a clone to me See this MK stands for Mamma Knullare I'll bring that Swedish b**h back home to me Din inavlade kuksugare, you didn't think I could take this to your grounds yet? I can keep it short, slow it down and diss you For your heritage like you're Dumbfoundead See, it's ironic your name's Trakk but what you clearly lack is pace When I send sh** your way I'll know exactly When it hits you like track & trace Loe Pesci, you don't have the balls to knock The daylight out me when I disrespect You got a new girl? I'll let the Cal end her That's how your date gets checked Tatted sleeves, when you turn round I'll let the pictures match like memory After that last line of defense this Rookie'll get the sack like Gregory I call you a cowboy, since you a joker Who's on that brokeback mountain sh** But I'm more like Bane when I break your back Snap you in two then watch the blood spray like a fountain, sh** So when I pull down the mask you know damn well It ain't a Michael Myers movie Pick the gun up that Jim carried and give you The truth like the Liar Liar movie I'm the big voice, who's talking to these Small people like I'm Horton You my bro Trakk, but for trying to be me I'll watch you die like Edward Norton Time!

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