CHALLENGER'S RAP

• im just a misfit that missed most of my mothers memos,
• i heard the intro on ur demo n threw that muhfucka out the car window,
• ur not dope but fuckin with a pro will get u smoked like a sack of indo,
• ur the type to, get striked and never fiiyahh, like a broken zippo,
• ur styles outta style like flip phones, ill chop u up n feed u to my kinfolks,
• cause shii gets real in the field, im starvin n u startin to look like a free meal,
• im strapped wit skills that kill, dont think i wont cause i will, im too ill-
• 2 feel sympathy for fake rappers gettin fucked viciously by the industry,
• i grab the mic and instantly, beat the dignity outta any rapper in my vicinity,
• u claim to have stripes but u never put up a fight cause u aint bout that life,
• how the fuck u expect to write 18 bars when u cant count past five,
• im so ahead of my time i predicted this victory in my sleep last night,
• i do this with ease and weak mcs get rolled up like california weed,
• bitch please im the hottest thang poppin since grease, dont get greased,
• i treat the microphone like a desert eagle, im bout to spread its wings,
• and let it fly, thats hangtime,i stay high im way high i need a space guide,
• fuck wit my side n i promise ima ride like i got too drunk n cant drive, mic
• on my waist line, i kill lame guys wit great lines n get charge wit hate crimes