EPIC RAP BATTLES OF WIKI CAMP!
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Wrecking Ball
Wrecking Ball:
Oh bad heavens! Isn't this mighty queer? When the ladies see your entries, they can't help but dissapear!
:
The bitches back home call me the giver of the L.
You're just a washed up hack, or worse-- you're twelve.
Your greasy ass chin bigger than OJ's Hotel!
Wrecking Ball:
To a party, you're unrequired. Your boss wishes you retired, 'cause those "raps" of yours ain't fire. Your raps landed flatter than your tires (pulls out switchblade SCARILY).
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Imma take a page from your crush and just say "NO!" Call me Supernovae 'cause your head's 'boutta EX-plode.






