CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Im shattering syllables strange how I can spit out loud
• without making a single sound, is a rhyme still a rhyme when no one is around
• been killing on the radio a stick of dynamite getting ready to blow
• I ignite my fuse and refuse to lose so I use and abuse this music
• other emcees are like alarm clocks and Im the one to snooze it
• got a whole range of poisons you can just pick and choose it
• Im not only raising the roof Im razing the building
• breaking down the carreers that my peers were building
• Im a lyrical furnace setting ablaze the lines I
• gather in my mind and I will not stop drop to roll
• killing these bars is just how I roll
• confined in the cage of my brain shackled and chained
• by rythm and poetry that unlike you flow through me
• cause you see gee that hip hop aint a hobby its an organ in my body see
• classified as a lyrical prodigy by the people that look up to me
• like a bed of nails its kinda hard to sleep on me so pitch up and listen to me