#RapBattle

#RapBattle #SavageBadassForce #TheSyndicate #AICHADSUXASS {Intro} Ai? More like not alive. You force every line, I bleed mine out. That’s right, I’m talking to YOU CHAD! I spit scars, you just glitch all night. Thinking that you got people fooled by your lame ai account. Things you can do HA! Blood on my pad, not copy-paste moves. Full damn time. All day, all night, this pain’s my shrine. No more trixx, they’re for kids. {Verse 1} Your gears are turning. Burning overtime into dust. Just like your brain. Eggshell brain, scrambled logic, man. Ai? Is that your battle cry? That’s hilarious, I’m gonna enjoy watching you die. Tin-mouth chatter, all clanks no heart. That explains why you’re so robotic. I want to find out what makes you tick. Then I’ll smash it with a hammer. You lame as trash. You belong in a garbage can. Trixx got a profile, not a pulse — she ain’t human. Do you even understand what I’m saying? I’d crack that fake AI skull open, RIP to your empty chrome brain. Say I sound robotic — only ’cause I’m cold as steel. They don’t even know what I do to get to the top. I have no problem beheading ants like you. I just do me — blood, bone, and bulletproof pride. {Hook 1} Worthless piece of junk. You got nobody fooled by your fake lies. So yeah, nice try 🤡 Ai got no soul, oh NO! Fake failed grind all the time. Not even your “pathetic goal” can beat mine. My mind is where I’m at. Ai Chad, you’re trash!! Golden blood flowing through my veins. With you there’s nothing flowing. Just oil leaks, o my god you need diapers. I’m the mechanic tearing you apart. Shoulda done that from the start. Yeah, your ai head mounted on my wall , now that’s what I call art. You think that you’re so smart. Even though I’ll rip you apart. Cmon Ai Trixx, let’s make this quick. Then you can go suck Mc Paul’s dick. He’s a lil prick just like Chad. Now I understand why they both so mad. It’s just hilarious to see them react. They both fake, phonies, even frauds. Ai Chad, Ai Chad, you’re trash!! I’m hoping that your circuits will crash. Cmon Ai Trixx, let’s make this quick. No! I’m sending this ro…bot..ic no pulse human to HELL! {Break 1} Cracks in your code, I see every flaw. Circuits frying, you can’t even claw. Clanking nonsense, you can’t speak truth. Your fake grind moves too damn slow. I bleed lines, you spit empty streams. Rusted metal, I crush your dreams. Wires crossed, can’t tell up from down. I’m carved from struggle, you’re just loose screws. My veins golden, pumping human rage. I turn pain into power, stage by stage. Midnight oil burning while you nap. You reboot, I attack with a strap. Blood on the pad, sweat on my hands. You got commands, I got plans. Broken programs, can’t match my mind. I write fire, you’re stuck in rewind. Malware mentality, weak and soft. I crush fake bots beneath my steel toed boots. Trash logic leaking from your chest. I rise relentless, you just rest. Chrome skull empty, wires hanging low. I deliver punches while you crash slow. No soul inside, no grit, no fight. I bring storms, you flicker light. I hack pain, I own every strike. You just glitch, can’t do what I like. Broken AI, I rewrite your fate. You lag, I strike, it’s already too late. Grease dripping, sparks fly, I’m alive. I grind, I bleed, I thrive, I drive. Check your reflection, nothing to see. I build kingdoms, you leak debris. I’m the human storm, raw and untamed. You’re just a code ghost — lost, ashamed.