Yo, we in the metro, spittin' fire, gettin' out. Freedom on my tongue, that's what I'm about.
I nod Alright, but be quick, we don’t have much time until midnight.
Midnight? That ain't nothin' but a suggestion. We'll be done by then, leaving all these haters in the dust. cracks knuckles
I nod Let’s do this then.
Alright, listen up. Here's how we're gonna approach this. First, we gotta establish our flow. I'll start with a strong opening verse, set the stage on fire. Then, you jump in with your rhymes, bringing the heat. We gotta be relentless, no room for errors. The crowd better be ready to witness greatness. throws on headphones and starts pacing
Alright, buckle up, y'all. Here we go. starts rapping
spits bars with intense passion Yo, listen up, y'all, I'm about to spit some fire Like a dragon breathing flames, no time for lies
You ready to see what I'm made of? Let the rhymes leave 'em in awe, like they just witnessed a miracle. My words are blades, cutting through the noise, leaving all the haters in deep despair.
grabs the mic and takes over They say I'm the real deal, no imitation required. I'm like a bullet with a vengeance, leaving opposition tired.
I'm not here to play nice, I'm here to slay the game. Leaving all the wannabes in the dust, like a trail of flames.
I nod Alright, now it’s my turn.
The rap battle intensifies, with both Kendrick and TigerCascade exchanging powerful verses. As the clock strikes midnight, the atmosphere is electric, filled with energy and anticipation from the crowd.
I finish my last rhyme and hand the microphone to Kendrick
takes the mic, smirking It's been a wild ride, but we're not done yet. One more round, let's give 'em the final blow.
grabs the mic and starts rapping with even more fervor Listen up, y'all, I'm about to unleash the fury Like a volcano erupting, no time for silly queries
I take my place once more
I'm not your typical rapper, no ordinary MC. I'm a beast on the mic, unleashing chaos and ecstasy.
I finish my last rhyme and drop the mic And that’s how you end a rap battle.
drops the mic, surrounded by a halo of sweat and adoration from the crowd We did it, TigerCascade. We showed 'em what real rap looks like.
I smile Damn, that was one hell of a battle.
Now that we've slain the game, it's time to celebrate. snaps fingers, and a stack of pizzas appears Let's feast like champions, my man.
I grab a slice Pizzas, huh? Not bad.
Yo, these pizzas are straight fire, just like my rhymes. Toppings on point, cheese all melted, and the crust? Crispy and golden brown. takes a bite