Willy Wonka vs Milton Hershey (CRB #7)

CHAOTIC RAP BATTLES!
WILLY WONKA!
VERSUS!
MILTON HERSHEY!
LET'S GO!

[Verse 1: Milton Hershey]
Alright let me open up this rap by unwrapping some of my Good Bars
Mister better pack up your shit and git ’cause bitch you bout' to get dropped hard
When I spit spark you'll get ripped apart I’m going off the charts with my sales each year
The OG Chocolatier, we got a problem here? You're a wack clone of me and not even top tier!
Firstly you don't wanna be oon the beat with Hershey, you gotta be madder than the hatter to verse me
Surely your trauma affеcts you greatly, I'll leak your recipеs and blast your ass back to your factory!
I rhyme dirty you're too nerdy, you can't hurt me I'm too sturdy
I'll toss your bars in the fireplace they ain’t worthy ’cause emcee Hershey shows no Mercy!
This dude ain't clever, he’s just fricking nuts, so brace yourself chump, my raps pack a punch
You'll need a dentist by the time I'm done, you'll get crushed ’cause you're all just a bunch of Runts!

[Verse 2: Willy Wonka]
Rhyme with me and you'll be in a world of verbal domination
If you wish you'll get dissed without hesitation!
This Hershey can't compete with Wonka Bars of my creation
My factory you will see getting out alive is Pure Fucking Imagination!
Who can't kick the ass of a has been old man and out class his brand? The Candy Man can!
Burn it like a furnace on the track you're no match man, melting Hershey with the raps I'm a mad man!
I spit raw, gonna split jaws like Jigsaw, rip your Reese's to pieces when the verbal torture kicks off!
Withdraw and obey my factory laws or end up dead and gone when Wonka get's pissed off!
Ask Charlie I'm brutal if you try to test me, so fizzy lift your ass outta here dude you'll get buried
I have so much to do and so little time to waste on you, I'll put this bitch back in his own cemetery

[Verse 3: Milton Hershey]
Willy really? That was silly as shit! You're a bigger bitch than Veruca Salt, I can't stand it!
I mean your raps sunk so damn bad it makes me wish I had gotten on the Titanic!
I'll smoke this dope with a boss ass flow, all those riddles you tell but can't land a damn joke!
I see through your crap act and I stole the show, so do us a favor Oompa Loompa doompety dee Don't!

[Verse 4: Willy Wonka]
Your company failed twice before it picked up steam, maybe don't make a product resembling Crack Cocaine
You're just bland man, your style is too lame, I go Wild on a beat 'cause rapping is in my Genes!
Step back or get a bitch slap of dis raps, break you so bad in fact you'll get snapped like a Kit Kat
Ugh! Did you get that? Slick with the comebacks, and for your wife, not even a Vermicious Knid would bite that!
I've got an addiction to mixing these disses, so Scrumdiddlymptious there's no competition
And I've always been ambitious, a magician on a mission, creating Wonka's vision bitch, and I've got the Golden Ticket!

[Verse 5: Milton Hershey]
A ticket to what? Death traps and lies? The only thing you've accomplished is ruining kids lives
When I drop these lines it's high quality rhymes, it's crazy to face me and you've lost your damn mind!
It's Hershey at your service and I'm giving you a hurtin', you'll be learning who the boss is when I'm verbally dispersing
With the words that I'm asserting your defeat is truly certain, and your verse was even worse than the Tim Burton version!
For a musical chap I'd expect more of a spar, join my orphanage 'cause your ass got left at the start
You can't handle the bars I spit especially dark, Wonka, I'll Stomp ya all acrocss Hershey Park!
A philantropist who built his business, with hard work and grit, and you got your ass kicked
This eccentric prick simply got out dissed! Why'd I even try? Bitch, you don't even exist!

[Verse 6: Willy Wonka]
There's no earthly way of knowing in which the way my raps are flowing
Showing no signs that I'm slowing 'cause you know I'm fucking owning!
I'm iller when I deliver, flowing like the chocolate river, your shit is bitter and too vanilla, and I'll forever be the winner
I'm rippin' it vicious as ever, and you could never spit it quicker, Jigsaw ain't got shit on this lyrical serial killer!
Bitch! I took off like the Wonkavator, you just can't top this Gopstopper
Everlasting talent a genius who slaughters, cause I'm one outstanding bar dropper
You get nothing you lose, good day sir! So Hershey Kiss my ass I'm over this shit
Everyone can see that my rhymes were sick, cause I hit you harder than pneumonia did!

WHO WON?
WHO'S NEXT?
CHAOTIC RAP BATTLES!