The Babadook vs Bagul

Vladimyr P. as The Babadook Brodecai as Bughuul Aperturescience as Child 1 (Girl) Vlad as Child 2 (Boy) WELCOME TO A SINISTER….. AGAINST THE BABADOOK BEGIN The Babadook (0:28): Let’s open up the book to turn to a new chapter It’s Mister Babadook and I always be looking dapper Your strange appearance Bugs me; but since it’s in a look Your pornographic side really makes a baba-shook Let’s Boogey, Boogeyman, the night lights highlight my spite to devour As I bring the fright to Babylonian Times, I command you to cower from the power No matter, those cheap gimmicks are something I can’t cruci-fix The only things Sinister are your shit movies streaming on Netflix I’ll show my Shadow Side, wielding nothing but the mic I’ll be right by your bedside with foresight that views victories dreamlike Mine sparkles moonlight, damp wood is what you ignite I may be Kent’s creation, but I spit like it’s your Kryptonite Bughuul (1:11): Try and Face your Rappers’ Side? I find that to be absurd You find Pride in your words; but stu-stu-stuttering is all I’ve heard The Ba-Ba-Babadook is coming; out the closet, how sadistic What I spit is Candle-Lit, while your whole plot is horrific What you dispersed were crooked rhymes, Hell’s kitchen meals are what I cook I’ll forever smoke a smartie when Slender’s brother shares your look I’m the king of rap tracks, you’re just my pathetic paralysis demon And it’s no wonder you hid in the closet to use a boy’s PJ’s to catch your semen The Babadook (1:39): (Wha?) Those rhymes puzzled me, I guess Baba Is You But honestly, I think I could get used to changing the rules I’ll drown Bughuul in a pool of his own blood to make it cruel Because that verse was more cancer than nicotine in a Juul You may think you’re tough stuff when your kiddies kicks are pumped up But you seem to belong in the TikTok of Martha Dumptrucks This bloke couldn’t murder a beat if the gates of debates had forever been open And my spoken words will leave you chokin’ as I break the beat to leave you broken Bughuul (2:07): You must be Fried-kin if you thought you could frighten me I mean, you took the childhood away from ZackCMRB Your rap attacks are stale; I’m literally on fire I make the children hail, as you spit out pacifiers Child 1 (Girl): I cause casualties when I rap, as sharp as the axe when I spit this tragedy What makes you think I can’t murder a beat when I up and murdered my own family Child 2 (Boy): You’ll never be OK, Boomer, when your win is non-existent Can’t call yourself an evil-doer, since you’ve never existed Bughuul: We spit spiritual rhymes, you just spit it for the spite It’s like my children invented you… Oh wait, that’s right! I’ll dismantle your scandal, they’ll call you baba ghanoush And you’ll end up like that family; hung from a noose WHO MURDERED THE MIC? COMMENT THE WAIVER BELOW RETURN TO THE DEPTHS OF HELL FOR ANOTHER SINISTER RAP BATTLE Writers: Vlad, IcerM, and Freshy Kanal Beat Producer: Dansonn Mixer / Effects: Vlad Cover Art Made by JoseMaster