Rap Battle Suite

You have the face of an angel sent from heaven
On a scale from one to ten, you’re an eleven
You look so sweet I can eat you like a glutton
Or sew you in my vest ‘cause you’re cute as a button

I love you so much
You bring me o tears
I love your beautiful smile

And your eyes and your big floppy ears

This guy is great beyond all compare
Makes me wish I had three thumbs to put in the air
It’s so hard to describe how much I like you
You’re like a taller me
With a higher IQ

I go insane in your presence
It makes my brain topsy-turve
Till I falls onto my knees
Screaming: I not worth it!

This girl is so tough
She’d be good in a tussle
Yo, is that a mountain?
No, wait that’s her muscle

Impressive I wanna be your best bud
When you walk into a room I’m like: Oh my Guh
I admire you so much, I can’t find the words to say
So instead here’s a gift now, have a nice day

C’mon

Master Control the champ of the lyrics so gracious
Always nice things to say whatever the case is
But here’s the thing, the tables are turn
You’re about to get served of all the praise that you’ve earn

This girl is straight exquisite so I’m making a vow
To give her kiss, okay I can die now
Everything with you puts the sunny side up
You let everyone in fillin’ your cup

Runneth over, spilling with foam
Of love for every being like they were your own
The party inside you will never end
‘Cause if I knock-knock you over you get up again

Now is you turn
Speak so everyone hears
You have my full attention
You could say that I’m all ears

Your rapping’s so happening
Your lines blow my mind
Gotta get fork and knife
So I can eat up your rhymes

And that’s just for starters
Now I goin’ in deeper
Like the depth of your soul in those icy blue peeper
When I look up, awesome, it’s a picture of you

Kindness at the heart
Of all the things that you do
Smile so contagious, laugh so viral
Now try to stay with me

As I start to spiral
You’re a gift and a treasure
A friend pioneer
Knocking through borders

Of the kindness frontier
I got you thinking: Is she been sincere?
Or just dropping rhymes that the crowds want to hear?
Big Poppy spits the truth

No reason to fear her
You’re beautiful, son
Tell yourself everyday
When you look in the mirror