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