Rap battle NDECD1441 vs RMTheSupreme

I'd like to use a debate tactic, call it biting the bullet But instead of biting you'd stay dead fighting I cock the gun and pull it I launch sparks and fire yet I stay cool through the coolant You want to talk about beatings? Let me tell you how my school went You walk through the door, you get ready for class See the new kid Supreme with his head in the glass Compressed and disabled, yet he still wants to fight Flow may have improved but he still ain't too bright He calls me a liar and says how he'll break my bones and all Yet this bjtch can't break them with those stones THAT small So while the majority of rappers would mostly all stand tall They can rest assured 'cause RMTheSupreme surely won't bang yall So MrSupreme, you learned how to seperate Your lines apart, but that doesn't mean you'll never hate The hellfire I bring, the moment we sit and debate I can guarantee you a loss as long as you're in this retarded state Can someone come here to help sort his bars and help him navigate Through his baby insults and actually decapitate You don't nothing to help yourself, I'M DOING YOUR JOB FOR YOU Before you boast and brag, be sure to just watch what you do Jury, executioner, pah! That is just boring I'm the entire court itself and all the skill that I am pouring In to finally execute the executioner I'm the GOD, I'm a RULER, I win when people askin who's better You may sound better, you stepped up your game But compared to me, no one will remember your name Been offline for so long, but I've still risen to fame You losing to a joke or a kid? What the fvck simply came? To call me a kid is simply unspeakable Because let me tell you, you aren't completely unbeatable A win in sight just simply ain't conceivable Now I may be younger than you but my rhymes still readable You ain't got metaphors in your raps, you take it too far When you eventually spit it's the spit of a cow dishing out the moolah When I'm a goody-2-shoes you know I'm merciful fore' I screw ya Later on, we will see who is the true star You come in with the alahu ak- but you miss the bar You come with the rhymes and how you'd kiss the tsar But when you evaluate the skill ain't the distance far By the time I'm done, you'll be left with more than a vicious scar The unequal tension through the entire battle Will eventually prove I'm the fire marshall Set alight all the motherfvcking liars that will Show how the small beats the big, Goliath and Daniel When you say you use your mind, it's not impressing Anyone from the views I'm guessing Because when you don't have a brain, it's your mind that's messing Your performance in the battle, I'm touched by swift blessing It wouldn't want to be my temper you're testing "Born to lose" I won 4, quit stressing I can stand to see your words finessing Other people saying you're the best but I'm the greatest, quit flexing When the final battle comes, the shjt goes down References from books never come from the king's old crown When disaster strikes you're sure to die first But when it comes to water, I swim not drown When you don't wish to maintain a calm mind you panic When you panic, you don't know who could use magic To calm the hell out of you, now that's true tragic I have the mind of a god, yet bars as satanic Now take out my wand, show you a whoop @$$ trick Through the battle of the bars and a crew that's that sick You used your final rap to change to a new tactic But I used fire to inflame your throat, ain't that rheumatic Final four bars to just sum this up We both have been able to fvck shjt up Now bow down to the real lyrical master Flow dynamic got minds that sick, I'ma show you whose physical's faster Beat: Nice battle