BATTLE RAP NIGERIA: KENNYWILL VS LOKI

Yo losing streak cannot end with me!! I'll make yo DYING SPECIAL//
Spray you with bucks after bucks after bucks after bucks.
I'm a LAVISH SPENDER//
It's every fucking line!
So even if Jesus wrote yo verse and you had the help of Christ's Embassy to Rap-So-The/Rhapsody Reality of yo loss may change?
I'm still GON' WIN ALREADY//
Only time you'll get a W is when you spell Loki/LOWKEY CORRECTLY//
Mr all my L's are debatable I always do classics.
Well think football. I go make your L-Classic-O/El Classico.
Cos I SPAT FIRE//
Beat me? Bitch please!.
Only time you took out Will/Wheel? You had a FLAT TYRE//
The consensus is this match gon' be real close but you'on got bars to TALK YO SHIT!
Man I'll TRUMP THE BITCH!//
Only way this brawl be Close-Up is when I BRUSH YO TEETH//
These BIG FISTS KNOCK HARD//
Think music when the Uppercut! Crescendo Loki/Lowkey to a High Key.
I'm MEAN WITH KNOCKOUTS, I'll HIT THIS SUCKER and KILL HIM PROPER//
Speaking of uppercuts
y'all remember I said my uppercut gon give Finest a Lift Like Uber?
Now THINK DEEP BROTHERS//
After that battle I done came up! So It is true, we rise by LIFTING OTHERS//
It's shots after shots. Think balanced diet, cos after the Mill/Meal you'll get Dessert/Desert.
And SO YOU DIE//
Yo Niggas try to dickride?
Long blade! Split up they heads just to give em an OPEN MIND//
Ma guns make Hits like Afro Beats.
This shit is gon' be a MASSACRE//
Take shots from close range, that's a portrait.
Guns speaking like RATATA//
Shots hit you at the speed of light.
Ma gun so Swift!! I call it Taylor. POW! POW! POW!//
Headshot! Now Niggas can't recognize yo face! LAGBAJA//
You said you's a rugged flyer?
Well fuck that! I got a BIG ADDED TWIST//
Long blade!
Cut you in shreds and distribute pieces of Flyer like EVANGELISTS//
I pull up to yo family house with ma shooters and walk up the stairs cos we up to something.
There'll be NO NEED FOR HUGE GUNS//
Cos err'body's machete finna get a piece of god's flesh and blood,
like it's HOLY COMMUNION//
You know I'm the best at getting TOOLS LIFTED, man I'm TOO GIFTED//
Cos soon as I get the Buck?
I squeeze Tight/Tithe 'n' give 10 percent of it to god! I'm a GOOD CHRISTIAN//

It’s the return of the barsgaurdian vs Kenny will on the card
that only means Bars are Back
Gun so big if I bang nigga you will fly
Even though you are 5:7 your bars are miniaturize
Come around my block the blue flag is hanging by.
BRN is my home you are just passing by
Man I will hit Kenny with a long neck ostrich
Bullet Passeriformes like a robbin
It’s against my culture to even Rob him
but I will flock Kenny like the birds before I off him
Head shot paaa you better duck motherfuxker you are fucking goose
Chicken heads get cut for chicken soup
Hawk him with the eagle but I hit him with a falcon Kenny brain explode like am feeding Alka seltzer to a seagull
I keep it tuck like a pelican,
Dracula put em birds to work for nothing like a Mexicans say a word about my gang
I’ll get them Mexicans straight out of Tenochtitlan
do him dirty Kenny will be buried in the land of the Mexicans
fuck this nigga it’s Loki d barsgaurdian I never change I stayed the same like a wall paint
Am back from the mountain I just burnt down the fucking cave
To all you motherfuckers doubting my style and voting from a point of hate I love y’all like a fat kid love cake
Who the fuck is Kenny will
Nigga blow your candle calling me out is your last wish
They say am too fast boy am back on that codeine
to lean a nigga like a pastor that took his first hit of cocaine
What the fuck can you tell me? I bet it’s nothing from the street,and why the fuck do you rap like you are about to faint?
ain’t no way you’re better than me if you rapping without substance.
Just give me my respect kid I already got credibility
I do it for the blind that hear me and the deaf niggas that see me
My round one for Kenny will
No name flips just bars and punches on some gory shit
I script a horror movie and your crib is where we shootings the scene
BRN Picture this like you front row at a cinema with 3D glasses shit bout to get real nasty
I lock his mother up in the kitchen tied to a gas cylinder
set her on fire and make him watch from a tv screen after I tied kenny down with a fucking chain
If he move a finger I’m cutting off one of his toes and clipping off one of his fucking teeth.
He pissed me off so I send one shot to his mug paa,he died with eyes wide open and pissed on himself
Then I walked off as the house blew up like Trevor in gta v
Let’s end this shit,I love my bitch I don’t even know how she do this shit
sexting with her victims she love to bang from a mal area she fucking sick
It was a Sunday morning we found Kenny at the church
She said Fuck a face off we shooting the place up like Sean archer and Castro Troy

I gives a fuck if you a god! I'll leave you 6 feet under cos dust you are 'n' dust ye shall Return. Ma HANDS QUICKLY BURY MEN//
Digging up! Y'all gon see so much dust! Shit'll look like having too much snacks cossa the SANDWICHES/SAND-WHICH-IS EVERYWHERE//
You think you disrespectful RIGHT? Let's talk about yo LIFE.
You always yelling “it's Loki the bars guardian“ to fill up lack of BARS//
(Clips of him saying it's Loki the bars guardian).
STFU! You a bars guardian but got detained for fighting 'n' behaving disorderly? Spare ME THAT SHIT!//
You don't guard no bars! You get put BEHIND IT//
Ain't shit ironic how you 'posed to be Lowkey/Loki but keep yelling Lykka BITCH?//
Like if this nigga had a song we'd only hear his voice and not THE BEAT//
But LISTEN BITCH, I don't like ya Shit... He tryna shoot me when I'm strapless IN THE STREETS!//
But nah! I'm Awolowo, I'm always WITH THE PIECE/PEACE//
Show up at yo Moms!... Since you the Apple-Of-Her-Eyes? Ah-Pull-Off-Her-Eyes. And DEAD THE BITCH//
You getting a W is something we'd prolly never see like AYO vs X-ZINIZ//
Oh shit! My bad. You a god and I should end these bad TALKING TO YOU. It's ah DUMB THING TO DO//
So I'll sing yo Praises, even bring my WAR-SHIP/WORSHIP TO YOU//
GUNS SING TO YOU. Have my shooters BURST IN YOUR HOOD. Code word price tag! That mean the BUCKS BE ON YOU//
You said!! Wanna know who's Alpha bet L. But ended up taking the Alphabet L. Yet again? This GOD WILL GET KILLED, I COCK THE WESSONS//
Headshot! Leave you spinning like them clothes in WASHING MACHINES//
With all that story telling in ya verses you should quit battle rap for tales by moonlight cos yo SKULL EMPTY//
gods are immortal but you done died a hundred times, you get in the BOX STEADY//
But me? Nigga I was BORN READY, I STORM HEAVY, the motherfucking GLOCK DEADLY//
Put multiple weapons on you. Y'all gon' see the Arms and Knife going with the Meal/Mill like eating with CUTLERIES//
I'm not yo regular shooter. I grip the Mill/Meal and give Niggas they LAST SUPPER, yo MANS SUFFER//
Create bad news with the Magazine. Guns jams? I hit the Pipe like BAD PLUMBERS, I'ma FAST GUNNER//
Should I hit him with the Knee? Nah/Nina, I spray the Buck like MAD BALLERS//
He tries to take the Windows? I reach for the Mac, I'm Apple's first CLASS LOVER//
We just getting started son WE AIN'T DONE//
I been waiting and waiting hoping that THIS DAY COME//
Yo WIN AIN'T SURE, another battle HE AIN'T WON//
I got 99 problems killing this BITCH AIN'T ONE//

Shout out to u3 and RIP to your mum
lost my mom when I was 12 nigga I know how you feel
at 15 I made my name in the streets
I was stuck between homicide and suicide let this cunt template this shit
You talk about guns and you’ve never been in the streets Kenny youse a mummies boy the type we slap around under iyana ipaja bridge
You said you want smoke no gas bitch welcome to the refinery
I know I said I ain’t gon say shit to ty ty
fuck it let me talk to this bitch
Ty if you really love your brother you would have stopped him from going against the God or inking his pen bitch
I will beat your Kenny will to death and beat you to coma,open your mouth wide and choke you to death with my dick
This won’t be the first time you suffocate on the stick.
Kenny All this talk about my losses like you are undefeated,never had a ty ty or draw bitch you don’t even write your own lyrics
Those loses don push me to the wall and am gonna break it
See I may have lost those battles but I won the wars if we stating facts
niggas will hit my jack after the battles and give me half of their share
based on love and respect for my pen
I be winning in life bitch
before BRN all I got is enemies after each battle I gained more friends.
Enough said
Chef Loki is cooking,strap around my neck it’s not a book bag
I will kill Kenny and if a tie jump in I’ll split ends
I hate how niggas be saying I delivered a classic round
but got me loosing because I rap too fast I hope these niggas can catch up
but what the fuck am I supposed to do with this energy bow
Kenny is getting hit with a spirit bomb
And the only time I win is when I come alive
Well I prepared this round with a bottle of 5 alive
but I want you to concentrate on the juice in this bars
Kenny will get the pineapple punch or a berry blast
Fuxk the juice lets get bloody this AK hold 300 something
shoot him down with his buddies
Then stack their bodies untop of bodies men I think am Leonidas
Loki is a God but loc is from the street
I chase him down the block
And let the pistol sneeze I was aiming for his head but the bullet hit his knees
Pull out a machete and chop his head and wrist in broad day light
Am a tingo bitch.
you think am lying you can come and see
I’ll lead a nigga on after I close his lid
I talk about guns and violence cause that is all I see,I bucket eyes low like am Chinese this nigga is a fraud your material is made in China
If I let the gun talk you will think she’s speaking in tongues
You don stepped on a live wire, I shock him with the punch
1 million volts went through his body I set wheel on fire like the ghost rider

This where y'all get tah see tha final down FALL OF THE MERE HOE//
Think music! Cos I'll keep putting arms on Lowkey/Loki till niggas beg me to TURN UP THE PIANO//
You said I ain't no match for you? Well we GON CONFIRM. You SO GONE FAM//
Shooters caught him in them streets as them dey GO BLOCK AM//
Tried to pull a fast one but pow! His DOME GOT POUNDED//
My shooters patriotic, always quick to reach for that Eagle in they COAT OF ARMS//
They say Loki's a god that SHAPE SHIFTS?//
Well fuck it! Me and ma shooters got the SAME GIFT, you AIN'T SHIT//
We MAKE GRIPS, the GUAGE LIFT. Pow! Nigga TAKE THIS//
We TRY-ANGLES/TRIANGLES, shoot him in CIRCLES then put him in the BOX! That's how we SHAPE SHIFT!//
Matter of fact? Fuck a gun! I'd prolly reach for a HAND PLIER or the AXE FIRES//
Long blade! Coming for yo neck like VAMPIRES//
You should've known you was gon' die. Cos I'm STRAPPED WITH ALL GUNS, 'n' SHARING PORTIONS//
I'm a bad tailor, SOW-IN/SEWING him with the Machine, I don't THREAD/TREAD WITH CAUTION//
You know how I knew I'm gon' WIN?//
You said you like tah drive all the time, ain't that always put you behind WILL?//
It's apparent I'm one of the freshest and best talents in this battle rap FIELD, but you's a SUCKER/SOCCER. You can't FLEX MENTALLY in my RARE SPECIALTY//
I BALL DIFFERENT! Leave the BALL IN MY COURT and it's ah DEATH PENALTY//
I run up on you! Shit... I'm not PLAYING MY MANS//
Give you the Buck before voting results... Pow! Consider it PAY IN ADVANCE//
Now here's a NAME STRIKE//
How you Victor but got straight L's. You must be living a FAKE LIFE//
On the real? I bear Victor too, the NAME'S NICE//
Only difference is... Shit I know what Victory TASTES LIKE//
Ain't no regular shooter. I LACE THE GUN, ERASE THE SCUM//
And when it's time to shoot I'm like a responsible grandad! That mean I always RAISE THE POP//
Ugly nigga! How can you even face the problem when the problem is yo face? Yo girl always leave you for a HANDSOME BEING//
You ASKED FOR THIS, I SHALL PUNISH//
You said we ain't gon' see yo ugly ass again? Well THANKS DUMB BITCH//
Or plot twist! I switch PLANS FOR THIS. Since you don't wanna be seen again?
JINI: Headshot, Pow!.
I let the JINI/GENIE GRANT YOUR WISH//

And after all being said?

They call him Kenny will but I wonder if Kenny got the will
What if I put a gun to your head and ask you to kill ty ty with your bare hands
if not it’s a head shot paaa I wonder if Kenny will
Either way I’ll leave a bloody mess
kill Kenny his moms and pops shit I’ll even kill his will for revenge
Youse a skinny nigga what you gon do when a slug hit ya
Bullet as big as olumo rock I got this shit from ogun nigga
Kenny better not stair his will the wrong way
I’ll shoot him in the mouth and have him rapping like Conway
They say he talking sleek so I made a swipe on his chick.
now he’s rapping through the wire like Kanye
Big blade chop Kenny will to pieces
I can read mind I even control my hands with telekinesis
Loki in his fifth form it’s like Goku with ultra instinct
Catch him while he’s chilling he woke up to a canon in his face
Motherfuxker say cheese as soon as he open his mouth paa I put a case in his pillow case
I move smooth with the boom boom
Pump action in my pant leg got me walking like a cripple
I let the thing loose paa he fell flat I walked up to the body and stab him in his throat blood gushing out like I open a tap
Kenny will die hard like old habit no Kenny will die hard like Bruce Willis
what I pen with this quil will be reference in the future yours will be in the trash like bunch of rubbish
No make me para boy Panadol won’t work when am paranoid
This gun tramadol but I’ll let it pill like 542 the shot blue his body am hit the assassin you can ask goku
Y’all know I love wrestling and it’s a new day I’m about to flip this body like koffi Kingston
Kenny will get kilt in the ring like roddy piper ,hit him with more ratchets than bitches in agege street
am phenomenal with the still back in the days I bang it sideways but that’s my aj style .
You will get suplexed like dejinious bitch
Tie will get a clay more in the face I’ll drew macintyre
Hit this bitch with the cans code word stone cold he getting 3-16s
Fuck rhythming I’ll rather kill
it ain’t gotta rhyme when it’s real
i burst up in his crib he was sleeping like a child
I hit him with a calicoe jaypachino you can sleep all you want
I’m so cold I spit nemonia Boy am too sick You can’t compare malaria to HIV
Am corona to this headache you think you’re sick with that CV
I’ll stick a long pipe down your throat and bucket
His intestines got shattered shit I was testing Kenny for covid 19