CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Sittin’ on the corner, just, thinkin’ ‘bout tomorrow
• Sorrow has, followed me home, For-sakin’ my dome
• Leave me alone, I can’t stop her, thoughts sinkin’ in…
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• (Tempo increases)
• I keep writtens spittin’ within’ sittin’s, rippin this shit
• Drippin with it, lickin winnin’s, sippin tips and slippin’ in it
• Stickin’ with it, stackin’ lyrics but they drop like missles
• I’m a misfit with a pack of middle
• Fingers, “Fuck the world!” I’ve been screamin’
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• (Tempo slows)
• Misheard, so discern, I’m so burnt, so infer
• I’ll so burn his pisser now “Mister” with a spritzer
• Is spritzin’ his “Mister”
• Fuck man, guess he should’ve listened
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• (Tempo increases again)
• Because, my, writtens are winnin’ I’m sinnin’ but livin’
• I’m dreamin’ but leanin’ towards the window that’s open
• I cannot deceive it I’m leavin’ but keepin’ the meanin’
• And screamin’ not speakin’ I’m leavin’ while peakin’
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• (Tempo slows)
• …It went black, my attack, was only a dream right?
• Can I go back? It’s not like reality, which seeks life…