Round 1: 10. NoetiC vs 11. Serge

[trap.]

Serge:

its a wonderful life


on the best one of your days, maybe when youre sleeping
im the one that youre expecting to eventually be creeping
ive had so many names, ''la muerte'' accross the border
no matter how good its going i'll be right around the corner
the slippery floor, the airplane engine broken
the breaks the lost their fluid and the chute that didnt open
a bungee cord that snapped...walk into the light
theres a reason why you were so afraid of heights
dont kick your bad habits in a world that ahs them all
you'll be just adding a buffer that'll still lead to the fall
enjoy your time, spend your dime 'til the sky falls
'cause sooner or later i'll be the next song on your ipod
the poor and humble crumble, the strongs will hardens
the rich and mighty fight me...then try to reach a bargain
i may take you when youre ten, maybe 80, maybe 30
but you'll never see me coming if you can't see past the birdie


NoetiC:

it wasnt easy for me when i was raised in a park
infested by trailors, lawn chairs, and grocery carts
when most kids had their heroes and saw them on tv
my idol had a mullet, and appealed to kids like me
his name was alpha trash and he had his own show
it came on between springer and monster truckin pros
he always had a marlboro hanging from his lips
the perfect role model for white trash trailor kids
his theme music was the anthem for the south
his live show's incorporated "no black kids allowed"
he had a beer launcher attached to his vest
that shot out busch, bud, coors, and milwaukees best
he never fought crime, but he was a star
when he head banged and wailed on his air guitar
i look back now and remember when i was a kid
and i see alpha trash for what he was... Tha god damn shit


git-r-done