CHALLENGER'S RAP

• We battle like in the Wild West where men settle by violence
• High noon signals one man to be silence
• Pistol tucked in our pocket, both foes loaded and cocked it
• One shot fired, say goodbye to the girl in your locket
• I have two objectives in this battle
• I want your emotions to rattle and get you back on the saddle
• I did just that, loaded your corpse on my steed and leave
• With a smirk on my face, I'll go collect the bounty
• Your rap flow is lousy, rhymes crumble like a brownie
• I can easily beat you up like I was Ronda Rousey
• 30 seconds of pain, all registered by your brain
• With a final punch, knock you down to where you lay
• Why do you still grab a mic when your defeat is inevitable
• Your rhymes riddled with failure, putting you on is regrettable
• Your low and weak, an old man with anaemia, sickle
• As you settle to your lowest, I've reach the rap pinnacle